How does it feel to recant all that’s real?nWhen the armies of emotion stay unclearnWon’t you show me where you’ve been?nShow me what I haven’t seennMy last chance to paint my dreamsnAs it dives in distress at the burn in your eyesnYou’ve made my whole entire life just a waste of timenWon’t you show me where you’ve been?nShow me what I haven’t seennMy last chance to paint my dreamsnWe must try to shake it downnDo our best to break the groundnTry to turn the world around