In a darkened room   Sun burned a hole in your eyes   Afraid to leave the tomb   Afraid to look at the sky   You will be waking soon   Come on and open your eyes   You will be waking soon   Come on see through the disguise      Head in a grey balloon   Waiting to witness a sign   Head in a grey balloon   Immune to passing of time   You will be waking soon   Come on and open your eyes   You will be waking soon   Come on see through the disguise      Your hollow apathy   Is not concerning me   Stuck somewhere in-between   A dying wish and a dream   Question philosophy   Reject hypocrisy   Stuck somewhere in-between   A dying wish and a dream      Reaching out for something   Something I cannot find   Reaching out for someone   Someone is left behind      Your hollow apathy    Is not concerning me   Stuck somewhere in-between   A dying wish and a dream   Question philosophy   Reject hypocrisy   Stuck somewhere in-between   A dying wish and a dream      Come on and open your eyes