Lie... I have to say again....
A stranger smiles at your words...
Slowly it turns into a sneer and.. It hurts...
Ache... You give me with a smile...
Colorful lights dance in the street but...
This ticking clock is just as boring... Spinning... Turning...
So far away, I can't perceive it...
It seems there's damage I can't identify tonight.. You and I...
Our yearning hands, they haven't met yet... Clearly...
Closing the distance seems impossible... Futility...
Yet all around me there twirls an outline...
My harmony will brush this broken world...
Turn it 'round!
Although the frequency I sing is wavering...
I'm screaming... out for you...
Waiting here, so call me out...
When... All moralists are gone...
The harmless lies float in the air...
Conflicting values pierce the aether.. They sing...
Well, have you ever hurt me...?
The color differs from my own, but...
Would you express them in your own hues.. and paint... for me?
Through compromise, can we surrender?
Things like depression, illusion, passing niceties... Don't you see?
I'm sobbing here, but somehow it's still …..Better
Than looking at you and telling lies again... Eternally
We're holding out our hands and waiting peacefully....
But all we touch alone is fleeting wind....
Slide it down!
And still I yearn to hold you in my arms tonight...
The painful... rushing words...
Turn it up, and feel me first...
The unfamiliar voice hits me in fragments..
I venture out to find you once again...
I'll be there.
I'm waiting for your input, I just need a plug...
Connecting... you to me...
To the end.. I'll touch your world.
So call me first....
Just turn it up....
A stranger smiles at your words...
Slowly it turns into a sneer and.. It hurts...
Ache... You give me with a smile...
Colorful lights dance in the street but...
This ticking clock is just as boring... Spinning... Turning...
So far away, I can't perceive it...
It seems there's damage I can't identify tonight.. You and I...
Our yearning hands, they haven't met yet... Clearly...
Closing the distance seems impossible... Futility...
Yet all around me there twirls an outline...
My harmony will brush this broken world...
Turn it 'round!
Although the frequency I sing is wavering...
I'm screaming... out for you...
Waiting here, so call me out...
When... All moralists are gone...
The harmless lies float in the air...
Conflicting values pierce the aether.. They sing...
Well, have you ever hurt me...?
The color differs from my own, but...
Would you express them in your own hues.. and paint... for me?
Through compromise, can we surrender?
Things like depression, illusion, passing niceties... Don't you see?
I'm sobbing here, but somehow it's still …..Better
Than looking at you and telling lies again... Eternally
We're holding out our hands and waiting peacefully....
But all we touch alone is fleeting wind....
Slide it down!
And still I yearn to hold you in my arms tonight...
The painful... rushing words...
Turn it up, and feel me first...
The unfamiliar voice hits me in fragments..
I venture out to find you once again...
I'll be there.
I'm waiting for your input, I just need a plug...
Connecting... you to me...
To the end.. I'll touch your world.
So call me first....
Just turn it up....