Staring in the Face of fallacy And stepping on the Glass of serenity While sleeping in the Arms of irony I find you You taste the crime And slowly remind me Of times when the light Was blinding To me And the glow Is getting bright But it's not light Sipping from the Cup of tragedy Entangled in the Web of vanity While spitting in the Face of sanity I find you The peace in your mind Is deceptive by design The pride behind your eyes Is blinding And the glow Is getting white But it's not Light It's the daylight Breaking down In your mind As the darkness tells it's Solitary lie It's not light It's not light It's not the light That's blinding And the glow Is getting white But it's not Light It's the daylight Breaking down In your mind As the darkness tells it's Solitary lie It's not light It's not light It's not the light That's blinding It's not the light That's blinding