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
