

Watching the hands spin backward again
Tracing the lines where the pages began
Lost in the spaces between the design
Trying to balance the rhythm and time
(mmmmm) And the pattern repeats in the glass
Break through the frame,
let the gravity fall We are only numbers written on the wall
Turning the wheel of a silent machine
Searching for truth in a half-written dream
Fading colors in a structured mind
Left all the calculations behind (oh-oh-oh)
Lost in the spaces...