...Of What You Were Missing - Reflux

When I was young I used to think I had it all figured out:

The physical didn’t lie, and the lies I knew were true

Fed on that common set of beliefs that my school

Then my job, and a little routine would be my everything

But when I started to reflect on my own passions

Something inside me started to cry

All of a sudden everything in the physical was just a mirage

And I knew the only thing which was forever real was already inside of me

No more compromising with the material world

Meeting the demands of those living as ghosts

Not in this lifetime would I watch from the sidelines

As my true ambitions would be silenced

I knew that the only thing that was forever real was already inside of me

I was my essence

My Soul

I will not fall victim to your will

I will not fall victim to your ways

This flesh and bone is just a fraction of what we are

This flesh and bone is just a fraction of what we are

I will not fall victim to your will

I will not fall victim to your ways

I will not fall victim to your will, your ways, to your web (to your will,

your ways, to your web)

I will not fall victim

I will not fall victim