7) The Ones Who Help To Set The Sun (08:04)
      - John Petrucci

    Watching my window I was led like a child
    As the roadway lamplights
    misguided my mind through the night
    a shadow of limits
    We were racing the rain
    my hands held the wheel
    My eyes tried to hold their place

       there must have been a time
       when I thought that you were watching
       It had to be when my senses lost control
       I thought I'd slipped away
       I thought I could still feel us moving
       It must have been a cloud
       no bigger than a man's hand

    Every reason I risk my life
    To come back to you
    Is locked behind your door
    You're my immunity
    Outside I watched you burn
    Heavy hearts were bleeding
    A cry for help, a familiar voice
    My melting hands streaked the glass

       As I walked away
       I wondered what had really happened
       had I run out of time
       did I push myself too far
       As my last step fell
       I felt my hands upon the wheel
       had I come back to life
       or did I ever leave at all
       In higher lives
       We seem to be
       always a moment too late
       We're past the time
       when we looked on
       Now we're
       THE ONES WHO HELP TO SET THE SUN
       this time for real
       I locked the door behind me
       My mind was still a wreck
       from what I saw
       For when my hands are still
       I'll recognize the message
       never again will my senses lose control
       In higher lives
       We seem to be
       Always a moment too late
       We're past the time
       when we looked on
       Now we're
       THE ONES WHO HELP TO SET THE SUN