Lyrics

A life of waiting A life of being passed by Everyone's a critic with a patch covering their critical eye We took the parachute jump from dreams, and never arrived From my bed The world the world looks sweet enough to breathe But when you stand You can't stand a single fucking thing that you see We took That parachute jump and never made it out of the dream All we see are different layers of the dream And all throughout the night We're tossing in our sleep One eye sees the world while the other one's stuck in dreams And it's all the superimposition of hell screens Open up your eyes Open up your eyes Open up your eyes Open up your eyes (It's ocular) Open up your eyes (It's ocular) Open up your eyes (It's ocular) Open up your eyes (It's ocular) Open up your eyes