The mind, the music, the sun
Confidence, dance, complex
A mix of every influence that's touched
A beautiful map of meaningless everything

From head to toe, no one knows
A glass wall is clearly built
To see the outside is not the in
To break the glass is where one wins

Distance between what you truly desire
Space that fills the now for miles
Replace one with another, another
What's left is half filled memories

Love everything, love nothing at all
Store it all away somewhere
Weeding them out one by one
All that's left is one