From the album Harnessing The Universe
Follow me down roads and enter minds, the unknown.
Come with me between the folds and enter minds of spirits who are walking blind.
All these thoughts you don’t recognize.
Holding on and biding time.
Speaking with and speaking through you.
Close your eyes, unload.
Help define the unknown.
Realms of the lost, souls ache for light.
With spirit guides, perceive the other side.
Reaching back and projecting forth.
An open mind is an open door.
Mystic minds and spirits old, together.
Is this real or not?
Just a lucid dream strung with the fabric of thought.
The space between reality and thought is sometimes all we’ve got.