: [Limited edition bonus track] [Chorus 1:] They might say this never happened I'd say it just did Never have I felt it stronger Someone's wrong and
: Cold and risen from the grave Hidden years will tell no tales Now you seek what only heart can see Frozen in so many ways Drifting through the light
: Echoes that somehow Can surround us Can resound through stillness Like thoughts of shifting this balance Ideas of ideals convolve like intricate phases
: [Vinyl bonus track] I see their face in the mirror suit, a hazy image in a sea of noise Formations fixed and dimming, shapes slowly shifting Into
: The wheel hits ground with a bare touch You just keep an ear to the ground Fly in the wind ? like revolution Time stands still, what will your mother
: They might say this never happened I'd say it just did Never have I felt it stronger Someone's wrong and I am right In a world of disillusion Loitering
: Into a different kind of view Not meant for human eyes Everything's dark and fades away This moment just opened my eyes, now I say: I never knew anything
: [Bonus track] Always the young one Walks along the newly interred course Mindful of what he is and has become Somehow, we all admire Somewhy, that
: Let the wind take care of gravity There's one big secret hidden, come with me Why should I want to leave, Unless you wanted me to go away Speak with
: Decode the half forgotten memories Reverberating distantly Some have moments that they can't subdue Some take part in the electric blue Look away...
: Don't save the day it's not over We fall for better or worse I can see the sparkling ice is breaking I've seen you got a speck of dust in your eye
: Look at me A million pictures on the cenotaph Look at me There's nothing left but silent epitaphs Through reassembly I've come to deceive you Behind
: Waking, Falling stars from substratum Who holds the key to break the old bonds? Stare into space Until you cannot see your face I turn away I turn
: The wheel hits ground with a bare touch You just keep an ear to the ground Fly in the wind -- like revolution Time stands still, what will your mother
: Switch to another dream, to a quiet spite Think back at some time when there was a fading touch Colour me white and paint the vistas grey Everyday
: [Limited edition bonus track] They might say this never happened I'd say it just did Never have I felt it stronger Someone's wrong and I am right
