• You’ve got priceless artifacts in the attic in your mind
    I’ve got nowhere to go; no reflections to provide
    And you’ve got your formulas with destructive aptitude
    I have no one left standing by me now

    So lonely, console me; take back what I can’t give
    Are you losing ground, breaking down; I’ll help you turn around
    Put your hand in mine; we’ll walk these lines; to fields green and kind
    We won’t betray; won’t turn away; we’ll struggle through the vines

    We stretch ourselves so thin the time ticks by, the days roll on
    We stretch ourselves so thin the time ticks by, the days roll on
    We stretch ourselves s so thin the time ticks by, the days roll on
    We stretch ourselves so thin time ticks by, days roll on

    We will erase these unseen mysteries
    Created by fictional calamities
    We merge as one, as our differences collide
    Through these tangles, clarity will arise

    We Merge As One
    We Merge As One
    We Merge As One
    We Merge As One

    We stretch ourselves so thin the time ticks by, the days roll on
    We stretch ourselves so thin the time ticks by, the days roll on
    We stretch ourselves so thin

    We will erase these unseen mysteries
    Created by fictional calamities
    We merge as one, as our differences collide
    Through these tangles, clarity will arise

    The beautiful design of a poorly constructed mind