You seem, to care too much about, All the little things disguising as your life Reach down, to where your senses sleep, All we see or seem is but a dream within a dream He's there, silently aware, Life's blooming in his eyes, He's there, impossible to find, Creation of his own design. He's there, silently aware, Life's blooming in his eyes, He's there, impossible to find, Creation of his own design. See the signs, Just open up your eyes, Across the stars, From Mercury to Mars. Lay down, lay down Lay down, lay down Lay down, lay down Lay down, lay down Blood is rushing, Under my skin. Overwhelming, Sense of purpose, Turns to ashes.