Interdimensional Holiday

Need a little get-a-way Interdimensional holiday The times were wicked And skies were grey Need it more every time, every day I can't feel love any more Far as I can see Don't believe the lies in front of me When you cannot face the truth But you will not live the lie Even though it falls apart Standing tall when the pieces fly But when you've got to live It's your angle to the sun And all it runs Don't believe in time, it has begun See the blind man take a feel In the shadow he may find A little love will take you there Break you out in the dead of night The twenty-four hour mind control We're taking back the sun And all it runs Don't believe in life, it has begun But when you've got to live It's your angle to the sun