A world inside of me
That I’d rewrite to be free

But with my head in my hands
Will I cease to be

Amnesia, the malady
Blind will lead blind

Unless we hold in our eye
A need, a plea
Don’t forget
She won’t forget

Sonder
Wonder

Around we go
A lonely road
To nowhere

But why walk alone
In dissonant apathy
High time we
Sync to one pulse