From the recording Dementia
QZK6F2500989
Lyrics
Complacent- seeking distance
Stretching into- the unknown
Hands of time that- guide me forward
From the past -that I’ve out grown
Divided -are the mirrors in a truth that’s still the same
Imaged -is the person
Standing idol- what’s my name
I can’t -hold the memories
I don’t -know my name
No vision -for tomorrow
Each day is different- still the same
Surrounded by the strangers
Everyone that looks on me
in the Mirror -much the same
My Reflection back on me
Casted by the curtain
To the veil between two plains
I remain a man who’s lost
Undetermined- what’s my name
Drifting even further- from a space I haven’t left
Divided is the conscience
Self improvement- failed the test
I don’t know me-
You look so empty
Vacant stares without a word
Gestures - moving motions
Gifted notions- seem absurd
I can’t -hold the memories
I don’t -know my name
No vision -for tomorrow
Each day is different- still the same
Surrounded by the strangers
Everyone that looks on me
in the Mirror -much the same
My Reflection back on me
Casted by the curtain
To the veil between two plains
I remain a man who’s lost
Undetermined- what’s my name
The clock moving forward
From a past to me-a veil
People- telling stories
Wasted meaning -to my tail
Strangers -always strangers
In myself- so true it seems
Words of wisdom- held for ransom
What’s become of me
I can’t -hold the memories
I don’t -know my name
No vision -for tomorrow
Each day is different- still the same
Surrounded by the strangers
Everyone that looks on me
in the Mirror -much the same
My Reflection back on me
Casted by the curtain
To the veil between two plains
I remain a man who’s lost
Undetermined- what’s my name