Rewatching tonight
Forming a dream
For me there’s much more
Much more than it seems
Listen to the past
To you it sounds fine
To you it’s a tune
To me it’s my mind
Tell me, Do you feel the same?
Can you sense the change?
Do you hear the pain?
It’s happening again.
Mess with the devil
Get inside his head
Shake him to the core
He’ll tap out instead
Invisibles lines
Let the colors blur
Life without borders
I’ll live by these words
Wishing there was something more
Walter’s at the desk by the door
Asking for anything you’ll ever need
Walter won’t see you,
but he’ll see you through
These are days we won’t forget.
He will see us through.