Journey home destructive
Cut straight through the town
Dysfunctional umbilical
Tension at the threshold
Maturity the final round
To break the spell and fantasy

Can't recreate what we found
This isn't a sacred ground
Just open your eyes
Just open your eyes

Lucky soul we're twisted
Where's our treasure now
Running in circles, you're comfortable
The fact you're searching a hollow grave

Can't recreate what we found
This isn't a sacred ground
Just open your eyes
Just open your eyes
And you reside in a dream
You see what you want to see
Just open your eyes
Just open your eyes
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