In my room i wonder why I am bare and hollow. With my eyes i look for light, And i try to follow. In the wind my words appear, To unfold their meaning. Will they voice the things i fear, Or will they think i'm dreaming? Am i illuminated? Am i as bright as a street light? Is this an illuminated dream? Am i illuminated? Am i as bright in the dark night? Is this an illuminated dream? In my room i search my self, But the truth is fear. Suddenly and everywhere, It is you i'm seeing. And i can feel you oh so near, Will we find our meaning. Am i illuminated? Am i as bright as a street light? Is this an illuminated dream? Are we illuminated? Are we as bright in the dark night? Is this an illuminated dream? I know this moment, Plays out cinematically. Reeling, reeling, I know i shout, Too enthusiastically. Screaming, screaming, screaming. Are we illuminated? Are we as bright as a street light? Is this an illuminated dream? Are we illuminated? Are we as bright in the dark night? Is this an illuminated dream?