[pt. 1 symbiosive]



What is one without the other? 

nigh5t to feed the light of day 

Like a child deprived of mother 

ears to hear and tongue to say 



What is dry if wet was never? 

evil feeds onwhat is good 

Like a fish on land forever 

understand the understood 



Why does it feel like I'm fading 

and why is that every time I try to make contact 

they turn the other way? 

What is the true code of behaving 

when the minds aren't true to the words that they say? 

...I don't know 



What am I without my sorrow? 

darkness does contain my soul 

Like the cries of pain I borrow 

The exit I enter, where is my soul? 

The exit I enter, where is my soul? 



[pt. 2 not much]



Don't you think the time has come to look back? 

To see what you have done, and what waits up the track? 

Don't you think the time has come, to realise your dreams? 

before the one track mind becomes the cracking of the seams 

When your the eyes become sore from the hourglass sand 

When your tears are no more, together with your promised land