Am I awake or is this rehearsal?
Your voice crawls in like a parasite
My hands don't move but they're reaching
For the edge of the light
Lucid host! You wear my skin!
Speak in tongues!
And pull me in!
Even if you
Never let me out again
Cross my heart
Die within
There's no dream here, just simulation
A lack of stimulation
I've mapped the cracks in this damn ceiling
Like the space between stars in a constellation
Can't tell if I'm the guest or the disease
Can't tell if you're the cure or you're the need
Run your claws down the bumps of my spine
Yeah, Push inside and cross the line
Lucid host! You wear my skin!
Speak in tongues!
And pull me in!
Even if you
Never let me out again
Cross my heart
Die within