Well you must feel
Something is real
You found the door
Here is the key
Unfinished symphony
No need to hide it
Show them your face
Through this dark phase
Maybe it's a curse
We hope you'll find a way

I feel the ground and then the walls around
Fold inside me
A conscious dream of understanding
I see the Sufi dancers blazing through the silence
The pit, the snakes and me

Now here's the deal
Nothing is real
Just like before
Wipe your slate clean
Unfinished symphony
No need to hide it
Show them your face
Through these dark days
I guess it could be worse
We trust you'll find a way
I feel the ground and then the walls around
Fold inside me
A conscious dream of understanding
I see the Sufi dancers blazing through the silence
The pit, the snakes and me

I feel the ground and then the walls around
Fold inside me
A conscious dream of understanding
I see the Sufi dancers blazing through the silence
The pit, the snakes and me