I prefer to listen to false conditions Little voices pierce through my ears Endlessly Swim off stream Hollow as it seems My ideal place is lying down beneath Lights shine above you But don't make it clear As you look up All will disappear Untamed is your strain Foolish will stay Letting the ray not shine on right way Inner self takes your act Don't listen or you'll come back Depraved by wrong expectancies Step out and hold on to Feeble branches above you Knowing what it takes You won't break I thought I will never leave But I got this chance I got this chance It all makes you believe When visions are your meds Searching never ends I thought I will never leave But I got this chance I got this chance It all makes you believe When visions are your meds Searching never ends