Take this feeling Hold it in your hands You'll never understand How it hurts To be lost, like a ghost It's the cost, of a mind that explodes Into a million shards of gold Is this real, are you in command? Or are you floating, high above the ground In a world full of smoke Are you choking? Take this feeling Hold it in your hands You'll never understand How it hurts To be lost, like a ghost It's the cost, of a mind that explodes Into a million shards of gold Is this real, are you in command? Or are you floating, high above the ground In a world full of smoke Are you choking?