Lyrics

The world's enriched with a new illusion Michael Mason saw someone cycling one day Passing a fence with hanging chains The road was flat but at very pile It just looked like the bike got lifted Michael Mason started research And looked at dots moving between sagged lines He found something about the mind When you far from the situation Your mind will melt together dots and lines It's the bicycle illusion These dots as a train go wiggle all the way And too close to a situation The mind will over compensate The bike moves mirrored motion of the chain See the difference is the same When you move along the chain See that difference is a sameness Stop your mind melting away See the difference is the same When you move along the chain See that difference is a sameness Stop watching your mind melting away