It's Over, Simulation

When I see you over there, well some would say I faltered
Yet my sight it wanders deep
Who resides beneath their mark?

And I see you over there
As my mind it rends my soul
Simulation over care
Will the mind protect the soul?

Am I dreaming after all?
Reappear now; so bizarre
Though to pry would burst the ceiling
Who survives beneath their mark?

And I see you over there
As my mind it rends my soul
Simulation over care
Will the mind protect the soul?

We are still yet never sleeping
Find the fault; the risk array
Warning sign is stuck repeating
In this lie we drift away

Now I fear you're barely there
As my mind it rends my soul
Simulating our despair
Did the mind reject the soul?

Whoa
Whoa



Credits
Writer(s): Clay Moir
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