You spoke of vacancy and felt your body running dry. I've been noticing certain patterns will collide, a trick of light. Cause nothing ever manifests a lie, but you're scolded if you ever tow the line. See the flashes in your eyes. I want to believe. Could you take me there sometime? You're held responsible, but I see the movement your spine. Unaware at all, you're a patient for the sky. You're growing blind. The evidence is all around us. Open up my mind to notice. Someone's here. I know it's over my head, but I won't be conscious of anything. You can take me any time in the evening or night. A room that's flooded in light.