Umphrey's McGee - Syncopated Strangers lyrics

I imitate you Right where the feeling runs out Strangers today are loved by us all Different but smelling the same I shuffle time it seems You are a clock You ask me to count when I'm already gone I don't know a tick from a tock Now there seems to be a something And it's standing in the way And it blocked our sense of vision And it made our costumes gray He's standing in the courtyard But his body will not play In crystalized foregrounds That dot along the plane And someday this sudden dreamer Will gave a red ghost surprise That will make you see us clearer Through your muddy watered mind Then someday we will discover That the door was always there But someone f**ing locked it And they took away the stairs To heaven...