A Mind Beside Itself lyrics ( Dream Theater )
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Artist : Dream Theater Song : A Mind Beside Itself
I. Erotomania (instrumental)
II.
Voices 'Love, just don't stare' He used to
say to me Every Sunday morning The spider
in the window The angel in the pool The old
man takes the poison Now the widow makes the
rules
'So speak, I'm right here' She
used to say to me Not a word, not a
word Judas on the ceiling The devil in my
bed I guess Easter's never coming So I'll
just wait inside my head
Like a scream but
sort of silent living off my
nightmares
Voices repeating me 'Feeling
threatened? We reflect your hopes and
fears' Voices discussing me 'Others steal
your thoughts They're not confined within
your mind'
Thought disorder Dream
control Now they read my mind on the
radio But where was the garden of
Eden?
I feel elated I feel
depressed Sex is death, death is sex Says
it right here on my crucifix
Like a scream
but sort of silent Living off my
nightmares
Voices protecting me 'Good
behavior brings the savior to his
knees' Voices rejecting me 'Others steal
your thoughts They're not confined to your
own mind'
[Dialogue by rap artist Prix-mo
reading from the book "Cultural
Revolution".]
"I don't wanna be here,
'cause of my suffering, 'cause of my
illness. Only love is worth having,
only love is what matters, loving
every people on equal terms." "You've got
to know who you're dealin' with, because, like
a stranger, a-heh, just might come in
through here with a gun... and then,
what would you do? (Heh.)" "Everything is
immaterial..." "'n' you know that reality is
immaterial." "This is not
reality..."
I'm kneeling on the
floor Staring at the wall Like the spider
in the window I wish that I could speak Is
there fantasy in refuge? God in
politicians? Should I turn on my
religion? These demons in my head tell me
to
I'm lying here in bed Swear my skin
is inside out Just another Sunday
morning
Seen my diary on the
newsstand Seems we've lost the truth to
quicksand It's a shame no one is
praying 'cause these voices in my head keep
saying...
'Love, just don't
stare.' 'Reveal the Word when you're supposed
to.' Withdrawn and introverted Infectiously
perverted 'Being laughed at and
confused keeps us pleasantly amused enough
to stay.'
Maybe I'm just Cassandra
fleeting Twentieth century Icon
bleeding Willing to risk salvation To
escape from isolation
I'm witness to
redemption Heard you speak but never
listened Can you rid me of my
secrets? Deliver us from
darkness?
Voices repeating me 'Feeling
threatened? We reflect your hopes and
fears.' Voices discussing me Don't expect
your own Messiah This neverworld which you
desire Is only in your mind.
III. The
Silent Man
A question well served 'Is
silence like a fever?' 'A voice never
heard?' 'Or a message with no
receiver?'
Pray they won't ask Behind
the stained glass There's always one more
mask
Has man been a victim Of his
woman, of his father? If he elects not to
bother Will he suffocate their
faith?
Desperate to fall Behind the
Great Wall That seperates us all
When
there is reason Tonight I'm Awake When
there's no answer Arrive the Silent
Man
If there is balance Tonight he's
Awake If they have to suffer There lies the
Silent Man
Sin without deceivers A God
with no believers I could sail by On the
Winds of Silence And maybe they won't
notice But this time I think It'd be better
if I swim
When there is reason Tonight
I'm Awake When there's no answer Arrive the
Silent Man If there is balance Tonight he's
Awake But if they have to suffer There lies
the Silent Man
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