Your star burns and dies out a thousand times over

But still remains a source of light to guide you home

In flight or in freefall, glide along the evergreenMotes of dust resembling constellations

Every step directed with purpose

Unwearied in your desire to seek

The others seeking virtue to follow

Will track the living imprint of your feet

Waking into the moment

From a fever dream

Two steps behind, observing

Compulsive thoughts in a conscious dream

Let this moment break your heart

Something greater to impart

Anxieties that you try to pacify

Will keep you going under

Follow me to the sound

Conscious soul to be found

Anchors cast in the disarray

Drift away, drift away, unafraid of what awaits

Endless edge of an endless horizon

Ships passing like ghosts over graves

Set yourself upon the precipice of the Earth

Feeling through everything

Let this moment break your heart

Something greater to impart

Anxieties that you try to pacify

Will keep you going under

Let this moment break your heart

Something greater to impart

Anxieties that you try to pacify

Will keep you going under (going under)

Follow me to the sound (follow me)

Conscious soul to be found

Compulsive thoughts in a conscious stream

The moment hits you like a cannon blast

When you wake into being, unidentified with your past

The moment hits you like a cannon blast

Love you found in the empty space

Slipped away, slipped away in the fade

In flight or in freefall, glide along the evergreen

Motes of dust resembling constellations, constellations

We are waking up out of this coma

We are waking up out of this coma