D7                       C     D7
In the cold grey mask of morning I cry out
     D7               C            D7
But no-one feels the sound that I shout

     D7                                          C
and you don't hear me through the tears you've shed
          D7
and the dream-world that you've found
     C
Will one day drag you down
     D7               C               D7
The mirror of illusion reflects the smile

     D7                    C            D7
The world from your back door seems so wide
     D7                 C        D7
The house, so tiny it is from inside

   D7                               
A box that you're still living in
   C
I cannot see for why
      D7                                       
You think you've found perception's doors
     C          D7  
They open to a lie