Trust in me
This is just a fantasy of mine
You know that someday I will show you these words line by line
Don't you see
That your thoughts are so inclined
To wander from this page and with them taking all my time.
We've got some questions and answers to prove
That the voice is the weapon and we have to choose
To waste it away or start taking our time
This is the focus away we go
This is beyond my paradise
This is beyond me
Don't you see that the thought has crossed my mind
We wander through these stages waiting
Watching just to find something free
From all the thoughts that seem to bind
Keeping us tied to all of these resignations
When will she run?
It's beyond me.