The night inside seems to be never-ending
But there s a light inside that holds me back
When I m looking back it s blinding me
And my thoughts begin to drift
To usurp my inwardness
It s like a tumor in my head

But I ve been told to leave all these stones unturned

So quit, so loud, so clear - just clouds
Open up your eyes - stray bits of junk
From the chipped to the smashest,
From the dented to the squashed
Stones let me fall, just start to crawl
It s an illusion I have,
And my thoughts begin to drift
To usurp my inwardness
It s an illusion I am

And we re are leaving all these stones unturned