Too much neon, now I'm losing my sight

Too much noise, can't hear the truth in the night

Sweet taste on the tongue, but it leaves me numb

Overthinking every move till the mind is dumb

Chasing every craving till the heart is dry

Living for the image while the soul starts to die

I'm watching the world, but I trust what's inside

Letting things come and go, I got nothing to hide

My heart's open wide like the sky up above

I'm the master of the flow, I'm the master of the love

Standing on the ground

I don't need no fame

I've lost the self

And I've won the game

Success is a trap, just as dangerous as the fall

Up or down the ladder, it's a shaky kind of call

Hope is a phantom just like the fear in your head

Both are just ghosts that we're keeping well-fed

If I don't see a me, tell me what's there to dread?

Just a hollow reflection on a silver thread

I'm careful as a warrior on a frozen stream

Alert in the territory, waking from the dream

Fluid as the melting ice, clear as the glass

Waiting for the mud to settle, watching it pass

I don't seek fulfillment, I don't expect a thing

I'm present in the moment, I'm the silence when I sing

I'm watching the world, but I trust what's inside

Letting things come and go, I got nothing to hide

My heart's open wide like the sky up above

I'm the master of the flow, I'm the master of the love

Standing on the ground

I don't need no fame

I've lost the self

And I've won the game