9. Can you picture yourself on a paper plane on a wind of change? And which direction will it take you away? Will it have the range? And if you still believe in your dreams And if they make you see It's all dependent on the scalar scales It's the scalar scale Can you gather yourself from the seats of love just for a look? Or will you watch the world through your colorful glass even when it's dark? And if you still believe in your dreams And if they make you see It's all dependent on the scalar scales Who is the master? Who is the slave? Is it true when you tell me there's a place in the sky where you can change your mind? Or can you see through this mirror without seeing yourself when it's your own cries? And if you still believe in your dreams And if they make you see It's all dependent on the scalar scales It's the scalar scale Single ties have been casted, the world is wasted going down, down, down We're going down We're going down Going down We're going down We're going down