מילים לשיר Pipe Dream – Project 86

Downhill, downtrodden left a slave
New day on the verge to find the grey
Floors swing and slope downhill to bring
Middle grounds set on wavering
Two sides to flip and coax a blink
Lying on the fence, on the brink
Dealt an empty hand
Polarized this side Shades display this trade off
To buy halfway games to bore my days
End of my phase today
I'm not willing to meet in the middle
End tragedy, solve the riddle
And disspipate (sic) ideals of indecision Pipedreams like these will cease and die
Unleashed, my past, this face, removed, replace And now my phases die this time
Grey fades.too late.unveiled my mask What's right is not balancedSearches coerce a mesh, but facts still remain to refute the quest
I'll fight just to stay unbalancedI'm no longer the same as the halfway days, no time delays You wanted to know why I'm different, why I refuse to open my mind
Because that relative stance is inadequate to fulfill what I need inside Many souls on the brink of collapse inside the midst of these soSo eager to embrace those pipedreams so lost and neglecting their only real chance So willing to hinge in the balance, your state is so desperate, so blank
So empty and left with this notion that doesn't hold water or weight
It's dark or light so decide and face.