Utopia
Inspire a smile
See through the lies
Visions arise
Of hope in the skies
And I would never run away
With you on my mind;
Fly away the pain
And see yourself go blind.
Sometimes silence could’ve been a better way
Look what we’ve become...
But all that I’ve said
All that we know
And all that I’ve heard...
Utopia skies, will I see you again?
Locked away in a tear
You and I
Hysteria blinds as we fade away
I can see the fear in your eyes.
Inspire a smile
Words hard to say
Reasons to end, Another night, another day...
I’ll try and remember
The walks down the rain
Memories of time
I watch it all fade away.
Sometimes silence could’ve been a better way
Look what we’ve become...
But all that I’ve said
All that we know
And all that I’ve heard...
Utopia skies, will I see you again?
Locked away in a tear
You and I
Hysteria blinds as we fade away
I can see the fear in your eyes.
Hallucination Theory
What I feel
I can’t believe
Is this real or just fantasy
When I look back
I’ll try to see
What I’ve lost
What could have been.
Tear me up
I will shout
I’ve given up
I’ve lost out
All I see is eluding me
Why am I left to be.
What I see is a memory
Faded scenes of silent dreams
When I look back I’ll try to see
What I’ve lost
What could have been.
It’s this place in my head
I know that I’ve been there
I wanna go back again
Just you and I
all alone.
Take me far away
Come release me
Did you want me to say
That this would be the end
At the edge I don’t know
I’m tempted to let go.
Would you fly with me
So come release me...
Come, come, come, come save me
Come, come, come, come save me
Come, come, come release me
Come, come, come, come save me
Feeling lonely
Feel like I could end it all
Scream and shout
And wait for you to come.
Halls of the Blind
I see your eyes
It is after all mankind's right to know
To believe in the destruction of ones own
Condone the end of the unknown.
Thinking is but the privilege of the blind;
Coloured madness for the coloured souls
Sit down in your tight circles making noise
Seeking justification for everyone's role.
Rushing through the light
Myriad thoughts of you and I
And I'll stay forever
To see through the answers of mine . . .
Subdue and confuse . . .
The fears of the halls of the blind.
Sometimes it's hard I wonder why
I sit and wait just to hear you cry
Feel the love that money can buy
It's easy to see why heroes die.
I know my rights
Considering that's all you expect of me
To question one's own is a stepping stone to
coming clean.
heathen words in chisel and mortar
Flaying arms that justify the slaughter
Bring hired peave to the masses;
Stop, look around to count your losses.
Rushing throush the light
Myriad thoughts of you and I
And I'll stay forever
To see through the answers of mine . . .
Subdue and confuse . . .
The fears of the halls of the blind.