I don't know anymore
I don't know where I stand
In the grand scheme of things
It used to be so easy
When the lines weren't so definite
And crossing them wasn't such a big deal
When the painting could easily
Surpass the frame
Which acted almost in the same way
As a dare to set free
The dream that was held within
But now the frame has become reality
And the dream has become a boundary
Between what we can achieve
And things we can only strive to be while we are asleep
Now it's almost considered insanity
To reach for the things that we know would make us happy
I am told that I can only believe in things that can be seen
Anything other than that is stupidity
I am told that there is no more room for mystery
Yet I reject that for I know that there is more
More out there then what we've been told
And that is what I hold to be true