Where am I?
Who am I?
This side of the mirror.. Is it real?
I see my hands are holding my mind
In this darkness
I see my mind melting in my hands
In this hole forever
Am I awake? Am I dreaming?
So hard to decide it
"I don't know who any of us are."
"What makes you to say that?"
"I've just been spending time in the subway. Riding in circles. Thinking in circles."
"I don't know who any of us are."
"What makes you to say that?"
"Trying to remember things. Clearly remember things from my past
There is no way out
Do you think about the past much, Frank? Riding in circles. Thinking in circles
But the more I try to think back the more it all starts to unravel. None of it seems real
It's like I've just been dreaming this life, and when I finally wake up I'll be somebody else."
"You saw something didn't you?"
'"There is no way out"
Total incomprehension
The answers are lost in the haze
I'm paralyzed, no explanation
I can't see the way out of this maze
The only thing I can do is to stay here
Letting my frustrations go
Staying sharp, being aware
No more strugle, I'll go with the flow