Verse
Running through a maze of mirrors
Where each reflections growing dimmer
Questions rising up like smoke
In this world that's just a joke
Verse 2
Pixels mix with painted skies
Colors bleed from all the lies
Lost in what I can't define
So I wander through the lines
Chorus
Who am I in this twisted tale
Reality is just a veil
Fragments of my thoughts collide
I'm lost in postmodern pride
Verse 3
Every truth is up for grabs
Words are maps and thoughts are cabs
Circles spin around my head
Following the trails I've bled
Bridge
Unravel every mystery
Rewrite every history
Dissect all my memory
Find a place where I am free
Chorus
Who am I in this twisted tale
Reality is just a veil
Fragments of my thoughts collide
I'm lost in postmodern pride