"Roger, I debt my life and I only, Want to say, thank you and good luck" "Good luck" Dropped in a world, an endless maze, trying to parse and modulate Displaced (it's all moving closer, but farther away) Impossible to navigate, faded colors in a haze Saturate (the darkness within is starting to awake) It's paralyzing you, I'm losing control, can't take the pressure anymore Gravity taking hold deep inside these cryogenic eyes Emerging from the light into chaotic silence This consciousness descending to the surface A familiar conscience state that repeats and replicates Overwriting shadowing echoes of what remains Adjust and calibrate when the memories start to fade Into a carrier signal, origin unknown It's paralyzing you, I'm losing control, can't take the pressure anymore Gravity taking hold deep inside these cryogenic eyes Emerging from the light into chaotic silence This consciousness descending to the surface I'm not breaking from all that's been taken With a mind now vacant and the light is fading Can I separate reality from what I taste? From the conflict in my veins? Why do I hesitate? I'm not breaking from all that's been taken With a mind now vacant and the light is fading Can I separate reality from what I taste? From the conflict in my veins? Why do I hesitate? Descending to the surface