[Part I – Overture][Part II – About to Crash]
She can't stop pacing
She never felt so alive
Her thoughts are racing
Set on overdriveIt takes a village
This she knows is true
They're expecting her
And she's got work to doHe helplessly stands by
It's meaningless to try
As he rubs his red-rimmed eyes
He says I've never seen her get this badEven though she seems so high
He knows that she can't fly
And when she falls out of the sky
He'll be standing byShe was raised in a small midwestern town
By a charming and eccentric loving father
She was praised as the perfect teenage girl
And everyone thought highly of herAnd she tried everyday
With endless drive
To make the grade
Then one day
She woke up to find
The perfect girl
Had lost her mindOnce barely taking a break
Now she sleeps the days away
She helplessly stands by
It's meaningless to try
All she wants to do is cry
No one ever knew she was so sadCause even though she gets so high
And thinks that she can fly
She will fall out of the sky
But in the face of misery
She found hopefulness
Feeling better
She had weathered
This depressionMuch to her advantage
She resumed her frantic pace
Boundless power
Midnight hour
She enjoyed the race[Part III – War Inside My Head]
Napalm showers
Showed the cowards
We weren't there to mess aroundThrough heat exhaustion
And mind distortion
A military victory mounted on innocent groundHearing voices from miles away
Saying things never said
Seeing shadows in the light of the day
Waging a war inside my headYears and years of
Bloodshed and warfare
Our mission was only to get in and killA free vacation
Of palmtrees and shrapnel
Trading innocence for permanent psychotic hellHearing voices from miles away
Saying things never said
Seeing shadows in the light of the day
Waging a war inside my headFeeling strangers staring my way
Reading minds never read
Tasting danger with each word I say
Waging a war inside my head[Part IV – The Test That Stumped Them All]
Standing in the darkness
Waiting for the light
The smell of pure adrenaline
Burning in the nightRandom blinding flashes
Aiming at the stage
Intro tape begins to roll
Igniting sonic rageStill they keep me between these hollow walls
Hoping to find in me
The answers to the test that stumped them allThe boy is simply crazy
Suffering from delusions
We honestly think that maybe
He might need an institutionHe lives in a world of fiction
And really could use some help
We have just the place to fix him
To save him from himselfCurled up in the darkness
Searching for the light
The smell of stale sweat and shit
Streaming through the nightRandom urine testing
Pills red, pink and blue
Counseling and therapy
Providing not a clueStill they keep me between these hollow walls
Hoping to find in me
The answers to the test that stumped them allWe can't seem to find the answers
He seemed such a clear cut case
We cannot just let him leave here
And put all this work to wasteWhy don't we try shock treatment
It really might do some help
We have just the tools to fix him
To save him from himself[Part V – Goodnight Kiss]
Goodnight kiss in your nightgown
Lavender in your bed
So innocent as you lie down
Sweet dreams that run through your headAre you lonely without Mommy's love?
I want you to know I'd die for that moment
You're just a poor girl
Afraid of this cruel world
Taken away from it allIt's been 5 years to the day and
My tainted blood's still the same
I can't help acting this way and
Those bastard doctors are gonna payI'm so lonely without baby's love
I want you to know I'd die for one more moment
I'm just a poor girl
Afraid of this cruel world
Taken away from it all[Part VI – Solitary Shell]
He seemed no different from the rest
Just a healthy normal boy
His mama always did her best
And he was daddy's pride and joyHe learned to walk and talk on time
But never cared much to be held
And steadily he would decline
Into his solitary shellAs a boy he was considered somewhat odd
Kept to himself most of the time
He would daydream in and out of his own world
But in every other way he was fineHe's a Monday morning lunatic
Disturbed from time to time
Lost within himself
In his solitary shellA temporary catatonic
Madman on occasion
When will he break out
Of his solitary shellHe struggled to get through his day
He was helplessly behind
He poured himself onto the page
Writing for hours at a timeAs a man he was a danger to himself
Fearful and sad most of the time
He was drifting in and out of sanity
But in every other way he was fineHe's a Monday morning lunatic
Disturbed from time to time
Lost within himself
In his solitary shellA momentary maniac
With casual delusions
When will he be let out
Of his solitary shell?[Part VII – About To Crash]
I'm alive again
The darkness far behind me
I'm invincible
Despair will never find meI feel strong
I've got a new sense of elation
Boundless energy
Euphoria fixationStill it's hard to just get by
It seems so meaningless to try
When all I want to do is cry
Who would ever know I felt so sadEven though I get so high
I know that I will never fly
And when I fall out of the sky
Who'll be standing byWill you be standing by[Part VIII – Losing Time/Grand Finale]
She dresses in black everyday
She keeps her hair simple and plain
She never wears makeup
But no one would care if she did anywayShe doesn't recall yesterday
Faces seem twisted and strange
But she always wakes up
Only to find she'd been miles awayAbsence of awareness
Losing time
A lapse of perception
Losing timeWanting to escape
She had created a way to survive
She learned to detach from herself
A behavior that kept her aliveHope in the face of our human distress
Helps us to understand the turbulence deep inside
That takes hold of our lives
Shame and disgrace over mental unrest
Keeps us from saving those we love
The grace within our hearts
And the sorrow in our souls
Deception of fame
Vengeance of war
Lives torn apart
Losing oneself
Spiraling down
Feeling the walls closing in
A journey to find
The answers inside
Our illusive mind
Composição: John Petrucci / Jordan Rudess / Mike Portnoy.
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