When you are use to shutting out the world, walls are built. |
You see the changes of what's going on inside, You see the difference of what you say, and what you try to hide, You feel the walls around you, You say they're closing in, You find the paranoia standing by you, through thick and thin, You think you're going nowhere You must be going somewhere So close your eyes It's not just indecision, It's not just your faded dreams, Your faith's the true religion, believing's harder than it seems, You know your soul is drifting wandering through time and space, You dream of somewhere else, Another life, another place, You think you're going nowhere You must be going somewhere So close your eyes and dream You've grown so much older, You're feeling that the end is near, The loneliness is growing colder like the voice of someone, you long to hear, You've got this feeling trapped inside you, The feeling of a restless soul, Your Spirit's there to guide you building walls, when you lose control, You think you're going nowhere You must be going somewhere So child close your eyes and dream of the sky |