One dream that almost drives a craze in myself manifested so.

Leap of faith beyond my sight a fall to unrest yet unwilling to.

I don't need no one's help, for all that I know, nobody's coming. 

And tell me that this ain't be alright, when I think so, I think so. 

Gleams off a prism, releasing us all. 

It must be open. 

Blinds off, lights on, awaking our souls. 

It must be open. 

One yen for I must strive a greater myself than invincible.  

Yet aloof, naïve and blind, but not to the eyes that are piercing through. 

I don't need no one's help, for all that I know, but nobody's coming. 

And tell me that this ain't be alright, when I think so, I think so.

Gleams off a prism, releasing us all. 

It must be open. 

Blinds off, lights on, deliverance fall. 

It must be open. 

Coda 

It ain't so, insane so, while I keep my arms wide open. 

I've seen so, believe so, The Open, through Vesica Piscis.