This circled tier that I am in,(?) And that there is everything that I can see.(?) That all I percieve is all it appears, And the belief that I am even here.
When it's all in my mind.
Into an ocean I am cast, between the past, And all things that will come to be. If every choice I make is my own, inside the unknown, Then how can it be destiny?
When it's all in my mind.
In every moment I dismiss, Before my buck of flowers bloom,(?) A butterfly from each cocoon.
When it's all in your mind. This is all in your mind. Well it's all in your mind. This is all in your mind.