When I reach into your head, what will I find? A mindless automaton or another mind? When worlds collide Set your needs aside When worlds collide Slip into a state of unreal Watch as the ego's peeled You're only layers of yourself This is not what you feel Your thoughts are not real The eye is your own illusion Behold, consciousness created Unfold a reality fated To collide You are born and bred to render What you sense is integrated Into a reasoned sense of self Hide within a sinking vessel Or create a living temple You'll become your own delusions Behold, consciousness created Unfold a reality fated To collide