Trembling noises that come to soon Spatial movement which seems to you Resonating your mask or feud
Hollow talking and hollow girl Force it up from the root of pain ♪ Never said it was good, never said it was near
Shadow rises and you are here ♪ And then you cut ♪ You cut it out And everything Goes back to the beginning ♪ Silence seizes a cluttered room
Light is shed not a breath too soon Darkness rises in all you do Standing and drawn across the room Spatial movements are butterflies Shadows scatter without a fire ♪ There's never been bad, there has always been truth Muted whisper of the things she'll move ♪ And then you cut ♪ You cut it out ♪ And everything ♪ Goes back to the beginning ♪ Never said it was good, never said it was new ♪ Muted whisper of the things you feel