When the music dying slow
As a victim of someone’s fears
I’m sleeping in your arms
Like I’ve never seen your big ideas
Dying out
In tears…
Never thought of you come insane
Never thought you break my mind
Now I’m gliding through your planets
Want to find you out this night
Alive and
With no fears...
Let me tell you where the truth
Hides from eyesight when you speak
And the music dying slow
It has been the dirtiest trick
Let me
Let me find you

At that day
To meet you there
No one hides
And no one cares

Just let me
Let me find you