Wandering the Waste

Wandering the waste of my own mind No, I can't talk about it, everything's fine If I talk, I get out of body, out of my mind Oh, the call starts as an echo, soft and low Do I listen to songlines I already know? Or the beating of the heartland we have yet to follow? Apparitions on a mission to claim my sight I see straight through this reality into another life Desire burning, shaping shadows in the smoke My secrets so secret, even they don't know They don't know Here we are again, another fork in the road Reflections in the sand show what I already know A path of mystery, destiny unspoken Apparitions on a mission to claim my sight I see straight through this reality into another life Desire burning, shaping shadows in the smoke My secrets so secret, even they don't know They don't know Heaven or hell, it may be the same Do you draw your own lines or do you play the game? Like waking in a dream, you rewind the scene The path you choose says everything Apparitions on a mission to claim my sight I see straight through this reality into another life Desire burning, shaping shadows in the smoke My secrets so secret, even they don't know They don't know They don't know They don't know They don't know