wait for me behind

the walls behind the sky

revolution finds

the road to ease our minds



can we walk outside and

leave our fragile pride

within the holes forever

deeper we must hide

shattered pictures of

a moment lost in time



between the cracks in the ground

between the cracks in the ground



I see a painted face

through a colored haze

an enchanted place

its time to sail away



In my eyes I've lived a life

that's so surreal

my imagination questions what is real

shadows spinning in my mind

just like a wheel



between the cracks in the ground

between the cracks in the ground



passing through the doors

I stop to close them one by one

looking through the keyholes far behind