I imagine long walks down the road

Things begin to bloom and the sky explodes

The damage is undone

And then I know

This has got to be a dream

Machines and luxuries don't last

I took my sleep for granted in the past

And I woke up half-dead in the hourglass

Why does that sound funny?

Wait, you're almost there, it's gone

You're almost there, it's gone

You're almost where what follows you

Does not bother you

I have walked the tightrope parts of me

I towed the line just far enough to see

I never found a gift, I get for free

You pay for them dearly

I see my forever as one long night

If I can make it dark then I can make it light

I know that most of living done is done in the mind

Only thought survives

Wait, you're almost there, it's gone

You're almost there, it's gone

Almost where what follows you

Does not bother you

Are you tired?

Are you uninspired?

Has the miscommunication tried to eat you up inside

And I am here

As you are here

And everything I want to know is sleeping in your ears

Wait, you're almost there, it's gone

Almost there, it's gone

Almost where what follows you

Does not bother you

Wait, you're almost there, it's gone

Almost there, it's gone

Almost where what follows you

Does not