Inside Voices

The ground is firm, no yield beneath my feet The sky is clear, no sun touched clouds to see The wind is cold it always brings me back to reality Where I don't want to be Someone calls, familiar voices now It's better then, but still I'd rather drown In heavy coated dreams, away from all this reality Because I'd rather be Frightful versions of this place Tracing layers peel away Stuck between your world and mine Or is this just in my mind In my mind, in my mind, in my mind Down the road, I feel the engine hard Hits through my bones, I wait for it to stop At my new home there is no going back to your reality Finally The room feels small, but I'm not scared to be with These padded walls, they softly sing to me Wrapped in cloth embrace, no longer have to chase The sights I see, it's all too real to me Frightful versions of this place Tracing layers peel away Stuck between your world and mine Or is this just in my mind In my mind, in my mind, in my mind Frightful versions of this place Tracing layers peel away Stuck between your world and mine Or is this just in my mind In my mind, in my mind, in my mind