Vacuum

There's really nothing here to see

Even darkness glows if you compare to what's inside

So hold your horses for a while

I see a light, the other side

PINCH ME, PINCH ME. I MUST BE DREAMING

A cry for help, but no reply

Just an echo repeating itself all over again

It withers and it fades away, and falls into oblivion

PINCH ME, PINCH ME. I MUST BE DREAMING

Vacuum fills the empty space inside your head

And replaces what's left to use

When wisdom rears its ugly face, you're far away

You're not even close

PINCH ME, PINCH ME. I MUST BE DREAMING