Deep within this dreamlike scene we border on obscurity our conscience sells the price between our dreams and their reality The picture wanders from the frame confined around the role you play the choice is mine we're not the same it doesn't matter what you say It can't be me we know it's not you so let me ask just who is who? The pain we have from our divisions is the price we pay for our decisions all that lasts is on condition of keeping our life within submission Our hope becomes a promise seen within this realm of surety upon arriving in our dreams we find our lost security Throughout our life we find our way until we learn we've gone astray we know our life won't stay the same our goal remains to fly away We all have our demons to battle inside can't watch our dreams wash away with the tide standing between all that lies in our mind is the doubt that appears with no warning or sign That's the price we pay Moving forward is a given decision down the road will be another division don't turn time around if there's nothing to gain fence sitting won't keep you from going insane