My eyes pry deep disguise none but in sleep
So the next time you look in mine be sure to speak
For the last moments wake may bring the truth you seek

This is a moment of truth
A moment for brute
Force in the youth
Imagine if joy sold
Every toy ever bought
Would it really change
All that time that you lost
Slaving your mind
With every day at the job
Do your children redeem
All those markets you fought
All the money you raised
Was it won or forgot?
Ten years gone by
Still standing in place
But if you keep on running
All you'll see is a chase

The future is gone
Withdrawn and replaced
It's all up to you
Which light will you face
When time comes to the door
Which path will you choose
A fan in the crowd
Or leading the race

My eyes pry deep disguise none but in sleep
So the next time you look in mine be sure to speak
For the last moments wake may bring the truth you seek