Circulatory System - Illusion Lyrics
Shall we dust off the maps?Or has illusion transformed us?Ceilings aren't high, top floorBreathe carefully begin to climbDid you never think you'd open your eyes upTo find the pieces in place?Don't you know when you look hard enoughYou will find, the pieces in placeShall we dust off the maps?Describe the performance?Or shall we move on?