Diorama - Panes of Gla** lyrics

This place is new I've traveled far The world arranged in panes of gla** White liberty In small amounts What serves my needs disturbs the ma** An empty word An empty wall I trace your name in desert sands Dreamer, you are welcome Tell me, why are you still out there? Beauty sleeps in moments Tell me, what are you afraid of? A call for help In viscious air Some bursting drops too weak to tell Synthetic girl A sterile f** I can't deny it's true as well Dreamer, you are welcome Tell me, why are you still out there? Beauty sleeps in moments Tell me, what are you afraid of?