Currents and Gyres

Currents and gyres lead my way home
Currents and ire makes me brain roam
All my thoughts are finally right
Colliding and dying on me
The silent inside remains loud

Currents and gyres

Wasting our time thinking how
Our lifes must be
Hoping somehow from our fears
will rise our dreams
Our silent inside abides loud
We are just a dot suspended in time
That nobody really cares
All we have left is pretend that we are
The lie we have built
Our silent inside will echo in time

Keep your eyes closed
Wake your numb soul
Where do dreams go?
Where do fears go?

(in reverse)
we are a state of mind,
swimming in space and time
a state of mind, restarting itself
experiencing life in different ways
we are a state of mind

The sun is dying
the time is passing
No light just darkness
The sun
Will call for us the sun

Life on a mot of dust,
Pale blue dot