Living in imagination
It's not reality that comes true
Beware, the steel divides us
Into separate rooms

Emotional dysfunction
It comes to you
In all its perfect storm
Walking through nervous scattered ideas

In the name of security
It leads to permanence
Just slightly, just slightly
You can feel how it hurts

Living in imagination
It's not reality that comes true
Beware, the steel divides us
Into separate rooms

In the name of security
It leads to permanence
Just slightly, just slightly
You can feel how it hurts

It's like a bit of stone, and I lie under a broken tree
I can recover if I shriek my heart's agony