Waves of reality wash over me I'm feeling the push and the pull of what could be Cause and effect, eventuality Dreams of tomorrow, drifting away on the sea With no direction Left to what will be Nothing can change, except our perception So who cares if we're dying in perfect harmony When the song that we sing is so sweet Bathing in mockery, waiting For some disease to take a hold of me Corrupt files, broken codes, forgotten ways Information fades like yesterday Old photographs, documents, nothing stays Everything decays Except our ambition So who cares if we're dying in perfect harmony Instrumental These are but my thoughts and ideas (thoughts and ideas) Hopes and fears (hopes and fears) And they will pass like clouds in the sky So who cares if we're dying in perfect harmony When the song that we sing is so sweet Instrumental until end