Seeking Andalusia

Wave Collapse into some strange dream state

Come to terms, that I write my own fate

Free myself from the illusions I hold.

I got too many, I got too many, I got too many:

Demons to slay.

They just get in the way.

I'm seeking, I'm seeking

Yeah I'm seeking, I'm seeking,

Looking for the way

I am,

Yeah I am.

Hope it’s not getting too late

Feed those dreams, and escape

The illusions I hold

I got too many, I got too many, I got too many:

Demons to slay

They just get in the way.