Coinage of my brain
a bodiless creation ecstacy
madness counterpart visioning things
i want to believe

idealistic cure
uneccessary to disclosure
a wishing world making me
mad because of what i want
to see in reality

time after time i keep
questioning myself but
i can't understand why
these truths, these lies
these answers i can't find in me

a constant fantasy
this world in which i live in ecstacy
an expression to neglection
my oppression cause of a dream
that's purely meant to be

thinking being
retraction of this thought
is so much pain
i can't understand why
mind and body lie to me
why reality, i can't be sane
just supervene and
make this thought come true

[lead: jason]

naive understanding
precaution pessimistic with fear
a weakness creating
a fault in your mind
that is so clear

morality preserved
a creative confidence you
believe your own words
resulting in assumptions from
your thoughts creating a madness in me

time after time i keep
questioning myself
but i cant understand
why...do these truths, these lies
these answers keep fuckin' with me

[lead: jason]

[chorus]

[lead: paul]

using this part of my mind
helps me bring into being
a thought that's meant to be
it's something i feel
deep inside an inexorable
fate of what's supposed to be
meant to be

i let my mind take it's
stroll through imagination
i think to myself how can i
relate to this world
that can't begin to understand
of how my mind is in demand
this world it creates is so
truthfully