Broken Iris - The Eyes Of Tomorrow

HHere I stand tranquilized in this little white room of mine There I go on my own in that redefined world inside So, why do you take this, conquer and dismay this Peaceful sanity of mine? Your attempting to bore me, shatter and destroy me Is worthless and fuels my gain Maybe we're all insane... There you stand ignorantly, just a monotone pallet you see If there was a color created for me, it'd consist in shades of three I see you enjoy this, while I exploit this Brief insanity of mine Perceive and understand you Is far more than I can do Perceptions left far behind Maybe we're all insane The way we all live reminiscing for the head game What if we're all insane I'm feeling so damn hollow staring into the Eyes of Tomorrow Coming around again, I'm feeling much better my friend The doctor says I'm sorry you must attend to your little White room again To my little white room again So what if we're all insane The way we all live reminiscing for the head game Maybe we're all insane I'm feeling so damn hollow staring into the Eyes of Tomorrow