It's a violent whisper A kind of weightless burden It's a lonely swim in a crowded ocean A will to set sail in a dying wind I hope someday you will find That glorious moment A sense of pride I will stay in my mind The perfect hideout Where even life itself cannot get to me
You're a vibrant static A life within a shell that's dying You're a constant chained to an endless motion Courage now swept in a cloak of fear
Too few, the answers Too vague, the signs Too weak resistance Too true, the lies We seek deliverance and find denial We seek salvation where faith is blind
I hope someday you will find That glorious moment A sense of pride I will stay in my mind The perfect hideout Where even life itself cannot get to me
