Plans & Reveries

Can you breathe at all Do you feel my hand Can you hear me Open up your eyes Hold your head up high Can you feel me Now, don't fake or lie Look me in the eyes Are you with me Offer up your hand Will you try to stand And come with me Sore and bitter Worn and tattered on your hands All your plans and all your reveries Stagger on while your tin gods Are left behind Now you're bleary-eyed And you're hypnotized Are you bleeding Feel the burning cold Not what you were told Now you're hazy Making out their shape Focus on their frame Can you hear them Now you're on your feet Floating in a sea Pins and needles Sore and bitter Worn and tattered on your hands All your plans and all your reveries Stagger on while your tin gods Are left behind All your plans and all your reveries Stagger on and stagger on While your tin gods are left behind Far behind... I want more, give me more I want the burn and bliss again I want more, give me more I want the burn and bliss again I want more, give me more I want the burn and bliss again Again... All your plans and all your reveries Stagger on while your tin gods Are left behind All your plans and all your reveries Stagger on and stagger on While your tin gods are left behind Far behind... Can you hear me Can you hear me Can you hear me Can you hear me...