I am staring at these walls
They rise like giants over ants
Obscure the [bad word] and the false
I hear a voice and how it chants
You fear the outside of this home
Let the giants tuck you in
silent king on hollow throne
Watches nothingness begin
From these giants I can fly
The numbness [bad word] 
Barefoot journey through the sky
Stars are burning beneath my feet
Your imagination's [bad word] 
Powerful and surreal
Giant's eulogy of you
Can you pretend how to feel
Outside the world is colored white
Teardrop's turning into snow
So I fear the giants' might
Silent flakes numb and slow
I will never be awake
To see the giants part from me
Hold me still when my soul breaks
Let me go and I'll be free