One dream that almost drives a craze in myself manifested so
leap of faith beyond my sight a fall to unrest yet unwilling to
I don't need no one's help, for all that I know, but nobody's coming.
And tell me that this ain't be alright, when I think so, I think so.
Chorus
Dreams off a prism, releasing us all.
It must be open.
Blinds off, lights on, awaking our souls.
It must be open.
One yen for I must strive a greater myself than invincible
Yet aloof, naïve and blind, but not to the eyes that are piercing through
I don't need no one's help, for all that I know, but nobody's coming.
And tell me that this ain't be alright, when I think so, I think so.
Second Chorus
Dreams off a prism, releasing us all.
It must be open.
Blinds off, lights on, deliverance fall.
It must be open.
Coda
It ain't so, insane so, while I keep my arms wide open.
I've seen so, believe so, The Open, through Vesica Piscis.