Summer's almost gone
And I don't feel any closer
To unraveling all these mysteries

I can't pull back the veil
I find a clue but it leads to
One hundred more, on a never ending trail

Books [bad word] and dreams
Oh, nothing's as it seems
So much to see, so much to [bad word] sense comes crashing down
When you set foot in this town
Try not to lose your mind...
 [bad word] TO MY HOME
WHERE NOTHING IS NORMAL 
AND I WOULDN'T HAVE IT ANY OTHER WAY  [bad word] TO MY HOME
WHERE GRAVITY
IS THE ONLY THING THAT KEEPS YOU
FROM FLOATING AWAY

Now I've finally met the man
Who lit the spark inside
He drove me to uncover 
All of the [bad word] 
I'm learning to get by
I've been told nothing but lies
I alone in seeking out 
All of the proof?

Who can I believe? What have I achieved? There's ancient power here that can't be confined,
But I'm still growing, undergoing changes, time is ever flowing by...
I try not to lose my mind
 [bad word] TO MY HOME
WHERE NOTHING IS NORMAL 
AND I WOULD NOT HAVE IT ANY OTHER WAY  [bad word] TO MY HOME
WHERE GRAVITY
IS THE ONLY THING THAT KEEPS YOU
FROM FLOATING AWAY