“I see you in the wasteland

Far as eyes can reach

The sand is all the same

Everything looks so bland, I know.

So why don’t you make a mountain

Out of all the dreams you see

All the things you wish to do

All the places you’d love to be

Everything you need in your arms

Make a mountain out of dreams

And hide behind the rugged sand

Away from all the realities.

Forge a rifle out of dirt

Snipe away all the haunting ghosts

Even the ones that come in peace,

All the good & the bad

Everything that isn’t on this side

Of your hill made of thoughts

Kill it all away,

So no one knows where you are,

Nobody needs to know

Nobody needs to care

All you need is you.

Whatever’s in your mind..”