Paroles
Two worlds, reflect each other
'Till you can't tell them apart
No distinguishing marks
Now they bleed from the same heart
The pictures on the screen start to match what I see
Are we leading or following?
Scene by scene
The lines, they narrow, merge and they become one
Step into the page now, your turn has come
There's no way I thought this could happen if this was real life
But I'm changing my mind
Now I'm sure that it might
The pictures on the screen start to match what I see
Are we leading or following?
Scene by scene
The lines, they narrow, merge, and they become one
Step into the page now, your turn has come
The more I see, the less it surprises me
And now webs of intrigue and unexpected twists
Start to really exist
The pictures on the screen start to match what I see
Are we leading or following?
Scene by scene
The lines, they narrow, merge, and they become one
Step into the page now, your turn has come
