[enhanced stereo] [Proper mixing] [male vocals] [Verse 1] Blink, and blink I wake again It seems the world is still spinning I want to see her smile with my eyes so I push on though So I guess nothing worth doing is easy So I guess I’ll seize that feeling I’ll get through it all so, I can come back home to see you The world’s a stage, the actors blind, All according to plan but nothings aligned. I’m a quiet ripple in the static sound, Dangling, spinning, never touching ground. (Pre-Chorus) And the clock is a thief in disguise, Stealing moments with empty eyes. I trace the lines on a paper sky, A million voices, but none reply. (Chorus) I’m an outsider, looking in, An endless transmission of yammering’ It’s the same, just different day, Boring and bizarre, it’s all the same. But when I come home, I feel alive, Yeah, you’re my reason to survive. In the blur and the noise, I see you clear, The only truth I’ve ever held dear. (Verse 2) Blink, and blink I wake again It seems the world is still spinning I want to see her smile with my eyes so I push on though So I guess nothing worth doing is easy So I guess I’ll seize that feeling I’ll get through it all so, I can come back home to see you Familiar faces, but none to hold, An endless loop in a world grown cold. I breathe in echoes and taste the gray, Counting seconds, but none of them stay. (Pre-Chorus) And the clock is a thief in disguise, Stealing moments with empty eyes. I trace the lines on a paper sky, A million voices, but none reply. (Chorus) I’m an outsider, looking in, An endless transmission of yammering’ It’s the same, just different day, Boring and bizarre, it’s all the same. But when I come home, I feel alive, Yeah, you’re my reason to survive. In the blur and the noise, I see you clear, The only truth I’ve ever held dear. (Bridge) In the wreckage of time, I reach out my hand To touch the abyss and its endless span But in the dead silence, in the dead still, You waiting for me, is what spurs on my will. (Chorus) I’m an outsider, looking in, An endless transmission of yammering’ It’s the same, just different day, Boring and bizarre, it’s all the same. But when I come home, I feel alive, Yeah, you’re my reason to survive. In the blur and the noise, I see you clear, The only truth I’ve ever held dear. (Outro) Outside of the the glass, I peer, A staring contest with a mirror A world of strangers, but here with you, I find what I need that pulls me through.