Woke up blind into the sea Closed my eyes of wisdom Empty dreams of hollow vanity I wanted more The fright of a thunderstorm Blurring the line between facts and stories I could fake a liar How wonderful it's waiting for the light Fly through crosswinds Aiming for the morning Lost on a flight with no gravity Crossing the line for more Naked lights into the trees Watched it through my prism Follow me down and leave me my dignity I want some more Fly through crosswinds Aiming for the morning Lost on a flight with no gravity Crossing the line for more Fly through crosswinds Aiming for the morning Lost on a flight with no gravity Crossing the line for more