Through this world I've stumbled, so many times betrayed, trying to find an honest word, to find the truth enslaved.

I pull you from your tower, take away your pain. Show you all the beauty you possess, if you only let yourself believe.

We are in an age of technology where we sit in our little cubicles and we IM each other and Skype each other and never connect as human beings.

You've been gone so long from all that you know. It's been shuffled aside as you bask in the glow. All the beauitful strangers who whisper your name, do they fill up the emptiness? Larger that life is your fiction, in a universe made upon one.

In the arms of the angel, fly away from here....you are pulled from the wreckage, of your silent reverie, you're in the arms of the angel, may you find some comfort here.

Through this world I've stumbled, so many times betrayed, trying to find an honest word, to find the truth enslaved.

Larger than life is your fiction in a universe made up of one.