Playing behind
Coded screens
Staring clearly
At your hidden seams
Is anyone home?
Yeah, or am I the one to lie?
I'm not alive
What's my name?
I'm me always
We try to design
The masks behind which hide
Am I the only one whose naked?
Burn through
To the other side
To the place
Where true vision resides
As a bottomless well
It's rare to find
A match inside
Who swims beyond the lines
The end begins again
With a being who can't be traced
Whose lifted nature floats so free
On all levels of grace
Burn through
To the other side
To the place
Where true vision resides