On the Other Side

All mirrors and smokescreens

To pervert reality

Great expectations

Loaded possibilities

Can you feel the pull?

It's tugging at the seams

It's all that I can see

The colour, colour on the other side

The colour, colour on the other side

The colour, colour on the other side

Running on further

And the tunnel starts to roll

But there must be something

All the corridors and holes

Can you feel the pull?

It's tugging at the seams

It's all that I can see

The colour, colour on the other side

The colour, colour on the other side

The colour, colour on the other side

Don't you ask me

I'm over it

Don't you ask me

Memories empty

Don't you ask me

I'm over it

Don't you ask me

I'm over it

Can you feel the weight?

It's going to pull down on you

Down on you

Down on you

Down on you