Is time not an illusion? Why does that sound so insane? I've seen my life just turn to moments, Snapshots in pain. And now I cannot live the present And it doesn't take too much to blur these lines So why can't I learn to accept The past is what you leave behind. Questions, Dipped in poison Burning with seeds of doubt Helpless I turn to the heavens But the silence is still too loud. Will I ever burn these bridges I built so strong and so sure? Or bound by my need for them Will I linger by these shores? Questions, Dipped in poison Burning with seeds of doubt Helpless I turn to the heavens But the silence is still too loud. I watch the shadows play with my mind Weary ghosts that will weaken with time And I know that one day I will find the answers That there's reprieve for the blind. Questions, I will not fear them Though I'm still so full of doubt I'm searching for the answers In the echoes of my shout