You think we're the only ones who exist in this life?
There is infinite distance with minor comprehension.
We are an ignorant race, whose motive is so plain, to simply exist in this lifetime; a cyclical reason to live.
What is beyond this physical planet in which we reside?
Our minds are closed to the thought of, anything beyond this light.
As you sleep your soul is then lifted from your conscious being derived, who you thought you were is nothing but a fragment of your existence in time.
Think, of a wonderland-esque world, a brand new template in which, you control the product of this realm you create.
I've come to understand, how to lend my mind ascend, I've walked too far to see the end.
x2 (whoa, whoa)
I cannot change the lives, around me, only the man I was, before.
No, not one man, is capable of learning, what it means to live our lives, but we take these steps to unravel by remembering themes in our dreams.

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