The chain of reality is true. But we got reality wrong. |
It's like a peice of glass. I'm gathering up the peices of memories That broke across the floor. When we can go back to those days, We open the door, To a whole new sunrise. Sunrise can't happen without sunset, We watch the horizen. Cry over people we've never met. Eternally missing peices and incomplete... Because we're looking for something but Don't know what we seek. It's a jigsaw puzzle,. You realise those who really matter to you Only after they've gone. The chain of reality is true. But we got reality wrong. We never watch the sunrise. Sunrise can't happen without sunset, We watch the horizen. Cry over people we've never met. Eternally missing peices and incomplete... Because we're looking for something but Don't know what we seek. We're all fucked up, you know. Looking for a star to illuminate our night Needing a 'grant' to dream. And buying into ethical fights That only disprove our needs. And scorn the rising sun.... Please, please stop time some time And place your warmth next to mine. For every heart has a haven deep inside, Where secrets lurk and demons hide But I want to prove to you one night: That if our star doesnt fall Then another one can't rise. Sunrise can't happen without sunset, We watch the horizen. Cry over people we've never met. Eternally missing peices and incomplete... Because we're looking for something but Don't know what we seek. We don't know what we seek. |