Touch of Reality - The New Regime

With a stare, I can look into your inner most thoughts of pain

Would it make any difference if I told you I’ve been there before

I don’t want you wishing for what could have been

But you don’t seem to want to be free

Take a moment, forget what you can

Just know that you’re the only one who can pull on through

We’re only heading for higher ground

We’ll keep on moving to turn it round

Just keep on listening to the sound

The sound that consoles you

Broken glass on the mirror shows me only what you want to see

Turn the page to a chapter where the words haven’t been written down

I don’t want you wishing for what could have been

But you don’t seem to want to be free

Take a moment, forget what you can

Just know that you’re the only one who can pull on through

We’re only heading for higher ground

We’ll keep on moving to turn it round

Just keep on listening to the sound

The sound that controls you too

We’re only heading for higher ground

We’ll keep on moving to turn it round

Just keep on listening to the sound

The sound that consoles you

I’ll have you down on the ground in a moment when

You need a hand for a touch of reality

I’ll pick you up when you’re dropped to your hands and knees

Leave it behind before you lose sight of what once was you

We’re only heading for higher ground

We’ll keep on moving to turn it round

Just keep on listening to the sound

The sound that controls you too

We’re only heading for higher ground

We’ll keep on moving to turn it round

Just keep on listening to the sound

The sound that consoles you