Wrong, I was so wrong
Begging for thrill
Expecting the real
Life was insistent
Shaped in colours - this day is nearly done
We were promised to reach and overcome
To taste the fleeting and sour
Something changed the order of risk today
Still hardly seen
So hold your guilt for now and breathe
We are getting closer
So let's just walk
With the beauty of mistakes in repeat
Your fear unspoken
You were drifting when you've seen the glow
What's here what's closest
Grasps your fall
And disappears in the air
So what can we do now?
Shaped in colours - this day is nearly done
We were promised to reach and overcome
Shaped in colours - this day is nearly done
We were promised to reach and overcome
We will run for elder sign of disinterested
There is much more all of this pain that keeps us guessing
Treacherous feeling of regressing
And it's been this way forever