There's a spill of bloodshed
Right across my name
And you know, my own sweet lady
That I could never go there again
There'a a crack that's formed in space and time
I'm in the space between
And I can't help but feel
That nothing is real any more
Those voices
Oh, they're screaming again
Desperate to be heard
From the depths of a river of sterile white
And though I try, I try, to claw my way
Back through the looking glass
Well I can't help but feel
That nothing is real any more
My skin is made of crystals
Nothing worth the pain
Am I really me, sweet lady
Or just a memory of who I used to be?
Don't sell me tales of permanence
I know there's no such thing
And I can't help but feel
That nothing is real any more
Oh, last night
A premonition of dreams
Showed me
A thousand live wires crawling into your brain
Hive-mind, life-blind, plug yourself
Into the ego-machine
And I can't help but feel
That nothing is real any more
Behind those eyes, where planets collide
I'm a moonlighter, moonclimber
Trying to find my way back to the ground
Behind those eyes, where planets collide
I'm a moonlighter, moonclimber
Trying to find my way back to the ground
Behind those eyes, where planets collide
I'm a moonlighter, moonclimber
Trying to find my way back to the ground
Behind those eyes, where planets collide
I'm a moonlighter, moonclimber
Trying to find my way back to the ground
And I'll vanish in the blink of an eye
You won't notice the light's gone down
And the song's stopped singing
I'm haunted by the jealous love
Of sisters from fairytales
And I'm straining to see
Where I'm meant to be
Turn it to black
There's blood on my back
I can't help but feel
That nothing is real any more
