A world inside of me
That I'd rewrite to be free
But with my head in my hands
Will I cease to be
Amnesia, the malady
Blind will lead blind
Unless we hold in our eye
A need, a plea
Don't forget
She won't forget
Sonder
Wonder
Around we go
A lonely road
To nowhere
But why walk alone
In dissonant apathy
High time we
Sync to one pulse
