Build A Bridge

A troubled life
I saw the mirror
Is this really what you need?
I found a fence and tripped over it
Fighting some sort of realistic symmetry

Upon losing and feeling down
Chaotic chemistry
I found the hook
I looked in the mirror
Is this really what you need?
No
No

It's the right kind of rhythm
I say to myself
Fall asleep now, you feel like someone else
But that's all right
That's all right
It's the right kind of rhythm
You say to yourself
You fall asleep now you feel like someone else
Now build a bridge

I saw the black
I saw the mirror
Is this really what you need?
A spacious gap
I tripped over it
Fighting some sort of sense of reality
Upon looking in this old town
Of civic unity
Memorialized by hard fought lies
Stock realism
Now build a bridge
No
Careful you might lose yourself

You see my face, I'm looking down like a clown
No one else has reason and there's no one around
It's the right kind of rhythm
It's the right kind of rhythm
Everyone is sleeping, I'm sold-out on sound
Ominous music, no, it won't let you down
It's the right kind of rhythm
It's the right kind of rhythm
Prototype people are turning me 'round
Normal in your reason, but you're so lost in sound
It's the right kind of rhythm
It's the right kind of rhythm