Daylight journeys across the ocean

Shadows constrained by the hillsides concealed

Postcards slide through in locomotion

To the sounds of axles and a strange sense of dangerful

Out of breath, out of time, present tense, ahh

Out of sight, out of mind, through the lens

Atmosphere as if taken from a forgotten photograph

Get the sense that I'm acting on a stranger's behalf

Blood flows to my head as I try to walk

What is this dimension I've unlocked?

Out of breath, out of time, present tense, ahh

Out of sight, out of mind, through the lens

Have I been locked away?

Is this the light of day?

Am I to blame for my derealization?

Have I ever been this cold?

There seems to be an issue with perception

The subject shows signs of emotional isolation

And extreme mental fatigue

Could be a case of metaphysical awareness disorder

The subject seems to be rejecting the construct

But we can't initiate a regression without risking a loop

If he was to die down there

He'd only trigger the same simulation until his brain burns out

Have I been locked away?

Is this the light of day?

Am I to blame for my derealization?

Have I ever been this cold?