Our mind is filled with all that’s never coming back We’re unconscious but that’s our favorite illusion Our eyes are the curtains that hide the most beautiful lies Dying is when we forget to be alive Silence grows from the inside of our minds The best way to go is when we’re not paying attention Just before we learn how this life was about contemplation Pretending to be here until we finally disappear Dying is when we forget to be alive Silence grows from the inside of our minds I want to get lost inside my head ‘Cause there’s nowhere to hide I believe in what’s inside my head And there’s nothing outside