1. Dreaming In Columbian
Worlds apart, separation from my mind.
Just close my eyes to bring me there.
I fall apart, the peices are so hard to find.
A puzzle peice is torn in half.
The absence, of colour. surrounds a broken dream.
Call my eyes to take me there...
One by one I watch, as the peices disappear,
My friends become the ones I hate.
This house of cards it, won′t withstand the wind.
I shut my eyes to escape.
All my whites have turned to black.
Everytime I close my eyes, dream in columbian.
All my bugs are comin′ back.
Crawlin′ on my face, they speak in!
Columbian.
Worlds apart, a separation from my soul.
Worlds apart, the separation is now whole.
I watch the peices fall apart.
I try to make a brand new start.
I′m fallin′ in, I′m fallin′ out,
I′m fallin′ up, I′m fallin′ back,
I′m fallin′ down, an′ fallin′ round, an′ askin′ why?