Everyone trusts their ways always lead them to a better place

Somewhere else in their heads free from a ruthless race

We're clinging on to some things that someone has priced on a whim

Can I throw them away before my crystal memories get dim?

I started building my own world in this tiny circle

I hope it's gonna be a good one

No way back to the right track

To every little moment we laughed

I'm still trapped in a warm rage

Standing on the sky, now I'm looking up the golden slumberland

That's everything I see, everything I have to see

So I start building my own world again all around me

I hope it's gonna be a good one

No way back to the right track

To every little moment we laughed

I'm still trapped in a warm rage

No way back to the right track

To that world line we've been beat up

I'm still stuck in a bird cage

No way back to the right track

To every little moment we laughed

I'm still trapped in a warm rage

No way back to the right track

To that world line we've been beat up

I'm still stuck in a bird cage