Is this where we, we fall apart?
I can barely see to the start
The cycle begins again with another thought
Moving me through an infinite loop of time
The end is in sight, but another thought pulls me back to the start
I will escape
Blech
All of these parts moving to create this reality
Move with the thoughts swimming through your brain
They will all dissipate
Take a look at our creation
It seems as though it's wearing thin
Would you just take a look at our creation?
It seems as though it's wearing thin