stop looking down at your hands against the ground push yourself up and tilt your head up towards the sun ahead this is not the first time that your dreams feel confined don t let the flames turn to embers push yourself up and remember youve been waiting for so long patiently for your calling i am the floating whisper flowing within your mind sometimes i feel so far gone as time runs so thin the clockwork is rusted sometimes it s so far gone and you lose your own direction as time creeps slowly dreams lack attention nothing compares i am the floating whisper flowing within your mind i seek what s inside for what makes your stars align i am the one that you call bliss