Seeing Things

Break me against the wall
 That you built around yourself
 Pushed up against the glass
 Cutting pieces of you
 (Oh, at last)
 Light between your eyes
 Dark between the days
 What have you done to deserve anything at all?
 Can you tell me the way to go
 I feel the time slipping away
 Can you tell me the way to go
 Which way to the end?
 Coming down upon me now
 Ripping through the sound
 Planting the seeds of growing hate
 (You kill what you sedate)
 It is you I will subdue
 I'll do it every time
 Watch me wash away the hands of time
 Can you tell me the way to go
 I feel the time slipping away
 Can you tell me the way to go
 Which way to the end?
 I am singing to the sky
 You are singing to the ones below you
 Singing to the people in the sky
 Singing to your master down below
 Singing to the heavens in the sky
 Singing to the fire down below
 Singing to the fire in the sky
 Singing to the fire and the sky
 I think I'm seeing things again...
 I think I'm seeing things again...
 Spare me your fucking lies
 When in doubt, I'll try to hide
 Away from you
 But what good will that do
 Can't find a way to flee your
 Plastic faces, deadly mind
 Count the ways you suffer blind
 Keep thinking that I'm seeing things again
 Can't find a way to stop you
 Thinking that I'm seeing things again