What can you see? I believe - can't receive
Feel alone - silent tone, I belong to the goons!

What can you see? lost in space - without a face
Can't conceive - my reprieve, I belong to the goons!

Something in my dreams
It was not allowed
Something in my dreams
I tried to cut it out

Something in my dreams puts forth it's hand
But not to save me not to help me outside
Just to get me down - down out of sight