Divisions

Umphrey's Mcgee
(The Bottom Half version)
It was all Illusion, fragment of the whole
Product in confusion, mastering my soul.
Moment of division, lost about the way
If I could feel my vision, swallow and remain.
Moments of division, lord but I can't see
contemplate my motion, where am I to be.
All my thoughts divided, oh
All my friends divided, so
And our whole world's divided, oh
And all these plans divided me
All my friends divided, so
When all our roads are spoken for.
Until it fades
It's far gone, it goes away
Soul embrace
We're all the same
Soul embraced
We're all the same
All these plans divided me
All my friends divided so
And all our roads are spoken for.
Until it fades,
All away