So difficult to conjure beauty
In a world filled with the beautiful
To create, it is my duty
It is to your prosperity that I am dutiful
Bring me into my hallucination
I'd like you to come too
Too strong, this divine temptation
If only it could come true
Pianos, if only I could play them
They surround my world
I am begged to obey them
My flag is not yet unfurled
We fly to the heavens
Those heavens we wish were real
Those heavens of the mind
Heavens of the surreal
Come with me, string angel
Let me wield thine bow
Through this concrete world
We shall let our music flow
Through the majesty of ourselves
We'll blow apart these doors, walls, shelves
Forget this system
Forsake this way
We'll break their rules
Day-to-day
Come with me, string angel
Let me wield thine bow
Through this concrete world
We shall let our music flow