All of your visions Seeping inside me All of your wisdom Draw your conclusions Try not to let go Find all your reasons Try to collect them To possibly trade in I'm breaking into Through this illusion I'm looking into Pure distraction So like an intrusion Of your concentration Here in the frequency Inside of me In this moment In this instant Not sure what I believe I'm stepping in stars Forwards and backwards Pure, pure distraction Of your concentration Alter my sixth sense Here in the frequency Inside of me In this moment In this instant Not sure what I believe Here in the frequency Inside of me In this moment In this instant Not sure what I believe All of your visions And all of your wisdom Try not to let go And you try to collect them To possibly trade in