Reality Somewhere between buried and suspended The darkness inside has again been contended Now I see my own face in the mirror No amount of this could ever make it unclear Cut loose the safety rope that you continue to hold Your soul isn't free until it's been sold The veil over my eyes starts to dissipate The veil I need to penetrate Stop wasting the hours Stop wasting the minutes The taste in your mouth is sour Because it is selfishness And since you have another chance You had better grab it I'm no longer stuck in the same dance Here I am, I almost have it And I'm still unsure If I prefer my mind clear Or if I liked it better cloudy
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