it becomes so clear to me the things we don't believe

oh it stings us as we walk on by it changes everything

a dose of reality if you believe and receive it it will set you free

so throw your rocks at my glass box as you hear the sound

of me hit the ground but it will take more than that

to break me down so i'll decide what to do suffocate in life's residue

or will i breathe in the air now once again



you can't hear the sound i can't touch the ground

it's like fluid when your spirit surrounds me



it drives me to find the peace i've left behind

even though i struggle through this troubled mind and it burns away the hate

i feel to day it's bigger than you and me so can i get a witness



it's coming around,

coming around again it's a