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...