There's a state of transition going on

There's a state of confusion deep inside

There's so much information all around

Ways of division deep inside

There's too much information

You find a way to forget

I left my head in the clouds

By the side of the door

It's on the left arm of that leather chair

Where the sun dies

Where the sun dies and disappears

Disappears, disappear

Information, confusion

This is a new transition, a state of intermission

Information, confusion

This is a new transition, a state of intermission

Information, confusion

This is a new transition, a state of intermission

Information, confusion

This is a new transition, a state of information

A state of intermission, a new transition

As I go up the stairs and look straight in front of me

There's a wall, there's a room and nothing else to see

My head is sprouting, divided in three

All my convictions fall flat on the edge of my seat

Too many things to consider, so many things to forget

Information, confusion

This is a new transition, a state of intermission

Information, confusion

This is a new transition, a state of intermission

Information, confusion

This is a new transition, a state of intermission

Information, confusion

This is a new transition, a state of information

Information, confusion

This is a new transition, a state of intermission

Information, confusion

This is a new transition, a state of intermission

Information, confusion

This is a new transition, a state of intermission

Information, confusion

This is a new transition, a state of information, a state of intermission, a new transition