Only a few steps away from delirium
Across the back door
Beyond the senses, towards true deliverance
Across the back door
I wont stop
Im a speck of dust in the air, I obey the whims from wind
Across the back door
I got a reverse, I got a reverse
And this is the time and way to turn the command over
Does anybody fear their own thoughts?
Does anybody shudder with the shades of words?
Now I can free up, now I can cheer up
When some lines seem to be red all over again
It's time to turn the page
The chains are broken
The doors are open
Now I can turn my seconds into hours,
Now I can turn the problems into smiles
I promise not to deal with the deepest side of me
I promise not to deal with the unreal
I got a reverse