Light casts the same shapes it's formed a million times before
The dark masks the same spaces I've missed or chosen to ignore
If shadows were to cease to be
Too quickly I'd assume I'd seen
That nothing is the way it seems
And forms faded in the glow
How could I let it come to this?
Too satisfied by my abyss
Of illuminating memory
Or should I
Click my heels to get home again
Or dig 'em deep as walls are caving in?
Wait for the dust to rest
Then move ahead
Oh how painless to live in vignette
Or hollow and shamelessly deceptive silhouette
Where nothing burns inside like tiny little lights
I tell myself to drown the doubt instead
Oh I'll never
Click my heels to get home again
I'll dig em deep as walls are caving in
But when the dust rests
I'll move ahead
'Cause what's the point of living anymore
If not to see all the things I've never seen before?
Become that someone I adore
Oh
Such little time, such little time, I swear I'll try!
