Trouble Over Tokyo

I fear I'm running out of ideas
I'm right here
But I've never been so far away
No man has ever seen the final plan
'Cause my hand is truest when it's on my heart

Out of the dream
And it's all still real

Lay with me
Rest on me
See through me
Just let me out
Thread through me
Undo me

My heart will lead you through the burning dark
And my heart holds the key to every lock
My dream has pieces of you in between
Set free, it soon surrounds itself with you

Out of the dream
And it's all still real

Lay with me (This glass)
Rest on me (is transparent from)
See through me (this side only)

This cloak cannot hide me
From myself anymore
Thread through me
Undo me