world with its many illusions We are moving like mice through a maze And now I find what's left behind Has served to make me whole Full of doubt, deception, and
I can remember when In the unity of our five-day sessions Not even once did we hear The siren song What kind of imagination Asleep in some lyrical coma
sun that yields no sight of land The hesitation cultivates within the tired man And rumors spread of mutiny And though the time will come when dream and day unite
Heart sick at the sight of the Status Seeker In a sense I'm not beyond reproach, the aspiration to drop a name When any rose might smell the same, maybe
weakening time is still Motionless by stiffening cold The wheels race back and scorch his mind Traveling all to find the land Revelation warms a touch And
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hands held the wheel, my eyes tried to hold their place There must have been a time when I thought that you were watching It had to be when my senses
: [music by Dream Theater] [lyrics by Dominici and Petrucci] Heart sick at the sight of the
: [music by Dream Theater, lyrics by Moore] Would you like to sit and talk to me about the way things change so suddenly when your senses come and the
Dream Theater, lyrics by Petrucci] "For the first time in a long time ...everything was right in my world... and then I woke up." I can remember when
: [Instrumental] [music by Moore, Myung, Petrucci and Portnoy]
sun that yields no sight of land the hesitation cultivates within the tired man and rumors spread of mutiny and though the time will come when dream and day unite
: [music by Dream Theater, lyrics by Petrucci] Watching my window I was led like a child As the roadway lamplights misguided my mind through the night
: [music by Dream Theater, lyrics by Dominici] I touched with one who made me run away from my own soul... In this world with its many illusions We
: [music by Dream Theater, lyrics by Petrucci] [I. The Observance] An Angel's kiss now fallen Descending scarlet cuts the sky Faded names left on the
[music by Dream Theater, lyrics by Dominici] I touched with one who made me run away from my own soul... In this world with its many illusions We are
[music by Dream Theater, lyrics by Moore] Would you like to sit and talk to me about the way things change so suddenly when your senses come and the