| Living inside a world of reflections | |
| Feeding off shadows cloaked as happiness | |
| Wrapping delusions in silky webs | |
| Stuck to our chests like the meaning that'll make us a whole | |
| A noble goal to live and die for | |
| Within our cocoons in cozy and warm | |
| Sliding off reality into a rabbit hole | |
| Waiting, hoping, screaming for love and lust | |
| For our flesh to turn to dust | |
| In the midst of our fragile flames | |
| We burn and rise | |
| Lost in our great demise | |
| Ignorance delights inside our little broken hearts | |
| And we decide | |
| That we have now arrived | |
| To a great end that just wasn't worth the ride |