wait for me behind the walls behind the sky revolution finds the road to ease our minds can we walk outside and leave our fragile pride within the holes forever deeper we must hide shattered pictures of a moment lost in time between the cracks in the ground between the cracks in the ground I see a painted face through a colored haze an enchanted place its time to sail away In my eyes I've lived a life that's so surreal my imagination questions what is real shadows spinning in my mind just like a wheel between the cracks in the ground between the cracks in the ground passing through the doors I stop to close them one by one looking through the keyholes far behind