Blinking blue light...buzzing...beeping
Lifted up, shaking off the night
My minds awake but my body's still dreaming
Perception has changed, there's new beginnings in sight
As darkness dies and blue sky survives
My thoughts are set to fast
But my mind is blank, and the wheel's stopped turning...
Still the sun comes up through tinted glass.
Reason rides on recklessness, addicted
Self afflicted happiness rings true.
Their run away by what's predicted
Is it me versus me, or me versus you?
When the road signs read the wrong direction
Covering up where past mistakes pass
Devoted ambitions bleed deception
And the sun comes up through tinted glass
When you see the world as meant to be seen
As you control your life in this living dream
You look to the ground for the shadows you cast
Cause the sun comes up through tinted glass.
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