Wait for me behind
  the walls behind the sky
  revolution finds
  the road to ease our minds
  
  can we walk outside and
  leave our fragile pride
  within the holes forever
  deeper we must hide
  shattered pictures of
  a moment lost in time
  
  between the cracks in the ground
  between the cracks in the ground
  
  I see a painted face
  through a colored haze
  an enchanted place
  its time to sail away
  
  In my eyes I've lived a life
  that's so surreal
  my imagination questions what is real
  shadows spinning in my mind
  just like a wheel
  
  between the cracks in the ground
  between the cracks in the ground
  
  passing through the doors
  I stop to close them one by one
  looking through the keyholes far behind