Need some sort of sign.   "The future is past present time"    defines how we divide that which will become our lives.      Call my name,    I wanna feel like I mean something.   But what is real?   Will I spread these wings,   transcend into society?      Staring through this windowpane   (Staring through the window)   Lost in a world of constant change   (I'm not myself and I need to let go)   I'm daring to break through this frame,   and break these chains.   Stare into familiar eyes.   Sheltered from these scarlet skies.   I'm comfortable,   void sacrifice a spectrum of my life   Woah-oh...      Walk upon a moonlit trail.   Darkness flees as light unveils.   Sites to be seen.   Life and death caught in between.      Call my name,    I wanna feel like I mean something.   But what is real?   Will I spread these wings,   transcend into society?      Staring through this windowpane   (Staring through the window)   Lost in a world of constant change   (I'm not myself and I need to let go)   I'm daring to break through this frame,   and break these chains.   Stare into familiar eyes.   Sheltered from these scarlet skies.   I'm comfortable,   void sacrifice a spectrum of my life   Woah-oh...