Take these dreams you think i have
Remove these thoughts that make me believe
You think that i don't know the truth
But i do

I am missing the point to this
I know you feel the same
We tried until we bled
And we destroyed what was left
Now i feel i am fading
The towering structures are closing in
My breath is blocked. my voice is mute
Every truth i've known is distorted
Take these dreams you think i have
Mold me into someone else
Remove these thoughts that make up who i am
You think that i don't know the truth
But i do

Sometimes the circuitry lies
Sometimes the connection divides
Sometimes we are all offline
Sometimes the wires intertwine
Sometimes the framework's revised
Sometimes it is lost in our design