Making both sides of the conversation,
Sometimes I don't know what to do,
Don't start talking inside my head,
If you're a dead man, then stick to being dead.

Living between time and choice, the soul's free,
I'm awake, but the dream keeps dreaming me.

Imagination, infiltration,
The real is so fragile, shaken by my trance,
I felt you coming, that's all I knew,
Now you've arrived, and I don't know what to do.

Living between time and choice, the soul's free,
I'm awake, but the dream keeps dreaming me.

Up above, we can see where we are,
We'll jump from the highest place, and leave it all for the fall,
Location suspension, inches from you,
Sometimes I don't know what to do.

Living between time and choice, my soul's blue,
I'm awake, but my dream keeps dreaming you.

Location suspension, inches from you,
Sometimes I don't know what to do.