seems you been out for a long long time
it's all a dream to you
travelled the skies across the night
to find a moment of truth
and now you touch your hand on the ground
you wanna feel the dirt
you sense another thing to grow
another cosmic birth
you need to rest and realise
it's all game of your mind
you've been imprisoned in your head
and you dont even know why
you closed the door
you flicked the switch
you said goodbye to the world
but know you're falling down with the speed of light
what are you waiting for
the clock is ticking the time is up
the walls are moving in
you lost your focus a minute ago
but you still sip your drink
grab on my hand
and give it a go
lets cross the skies for once
im not your friend nor enemy
so put the lock on your gun
these eyes where made to rule the world
and you still keeping them closed
you left your faith in the hands of a god
he’s plotting behind your nose
and now you touch your hand on the ground
you wanna feel the dirt
you sense another thing to grow
another cosmic birth