I walk the landscapes of
Impervious emptiness
And listen for intimate voices
And soft strings
Is there a reason that my mind
Insists to see
That truth is clear?
Is this for real? Come on tell me!
My belief is real!
But it's not clear when I tell you
I try to accept my elusive ease of mind
And try to suffer my translucent
Doubt and fear
I need a shove to spot shiny signs
That will unveil
Truth is clear!
This is for real! I can tell you!
My belief is real!
But it's not clear when I tell you
I fear loss and failure
When tears sweep low fire
Don't lie to me, don't lie to me
Don't lie to me
When I follow you