Currents and gyres lead my way home Currents and ire makes me brain roam All my thoughts are finally right Colliding and dying on me The silent inside remains loud Currents and gyres Wasting our time thinking how Our lifes must be Hoping somehow from our fears Will rise our dreams Our silent inside abides loud We are just a dot suspended in time That nobody really cares All we have left is pretend that we are The lie we have built Our silent inside will echo in time Keep your eyes closed Wake your numb soul Where do dreams go? Where do fears go? (In reverse) We are a state of mind, Swimming in space and time A state of mind, restarting itself Experiencing life in different ways We are a state of mind The sun is dying The time is passing No light just darkness The sun Will call for us the sun Life on a mot of dust, Pale blue dot