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, but nobody's coming. And tell me that this ain't be alright, when I think so, I think so. Chorus Dreams 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. Second Chorus Dreams 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.