Wait by Seven Mary Three

i imagine long walks down the road. things begin to bloom and the sky explodes.
The damage is undone, and then i know. this has got to be a dream. machines and
Luxuries don't last. i took my sleep for granted in the past. and i woke up
Half-dead in the hourglass. why does that sound funny? wait, you're almost
There it's gone. you're almost there it's gone. you're almost where what
Follows you, does not bother you. i have walked the tightrope parts of me. i
Towed the line just far enough to see. i never found a gift you get for free.
You pay for them dearly. i see my forever as one long night. if i can make it
Dark then i can make it light. i know that most of living done is done in the
Mind. only thought survives. are you tired? are you uninspired? has the
Miscommunication tried to eat you up inside. i am here, and you are here. and
Everything i want to know. sleeps between your ears.