Just like yesterday, sadness rained down like a shooting star
What a discreet, fleeting death that leaves no trace as it departs
Today the morning holds the silliness and the gaze of the sun
It's tiresome, bleary-eyed and weary
It spreads its rays with drowsiness
The morning hinders whoever
isn't able to understand
Even though three and six aren't ten
that he's who he is and not who he thinks
To drown madness is like trying
to cover and hide the sun with one finger
Giving birth to thoughts is like emptying
the sea with only my hands
I live inside this cage of bones
My mind one day took flight
Beyond Wonderland
Alice one day heard someone ask
Along the road to the land of Oz
in search of clarity and reason
to leave his cell that for him is reality
to find the key hidden within him
Oh, I want to strip
Oh, I want to wake up
To drown madness is like trying
to cover and hide the sun with one finger
Giving birth to thoughts is like emptying
the sea with only my hands
and I'll raise you a temple
For I search and don't find
the way back to living
To drown madness is like trying
to cover and hide the sun with one finger
Giving birth to thoughts is like emptying
the sea with only my hands
and I'll raise you a temple
For I search and don't find
the way back to living
and I'll raise you a temple
For I search and don't find
the way back to living