Queue the soft recordings 
Float through dreams and still 
Be a soft kind of prison 
Jail vows unfulfilled 
Drink a soft kind prison 
Jail vows unfulfilled 
Breathe a soft kind of prison 
Jail vows unfulfilled 
Freedom, a state of mind 
Sold to wandering eyes 
Substances controlled 
To protect the mind 
Substances controlled 
To protect the mind 
Substances controlled 
To protect the mind 
Substances controlled 
To protect the mind 
Substances controlled 
To protect the mind 
One did offer itself to unravel every inch 
Shall we report each instant 
Experience so real 
Got no taste of success 
Love fulfills unrest 
Becoming our Earth 
Skin covered in dirt 
Becoming our Earth 
Skin covered in dirt 
Becoming our Earth 
Skin covered in dirt 
Skin covered in dirt 
Skin covered in dirt 
Skin covered in dirt 
Covered in dirt, covered in dirt 
Rain, bridge a nasty wall 
Why do you feel so off? 
First, where's the water source in each breath, each fall?