Eyes around the room
Blurred lines start to bloom
I don't know what's real and what's not
Please, tell me if you see me now
Give me a fix, a fix to solid ground
Thoughts go through my head
A storm of broken glass
And at the center is all that's true
I've tried to fit the shards together
In a way which I can view myself
Please, tell me if you see me now
Give me a fix, a fix to solid ground
The soul, it can't help but to roam
To find a home, even if inside the same walls
It fits wherever it falls
And it starts becoming other than
Tempered in time to pass
Sense breaks with favor of acceptance
I'll wait for all to fit together
In a way which I can view myself
Please, tell me if you see me now
Give me a fix, a fix to solid ground
The soul, it can't help but to roam
To find a home, even if inside the same walls
It fits wherever it falls
