Testo
Last time we met your eyes belonged to someone else
Dressed in peacefulness, superimposed finality
Standing in front of me, hardly recognizable
Now explaining the vague feeling that I have carried within
Symptoms subsided or rampantly in command?
Just when we saw the gates opening
Tell me who was that with?
There is something talking through you
Unshaken
There is something flowing through you
Misshapen
Sunken, drifting, taken away
Undercurrent never lets you stay
Do you believe in miracles or overnight cures?
Don't you really recognise the signs anymore?
There is something talking through you
Unshaken
There is something flowing through you
Misshapen
Sunken, drifting, taken away
Undercurrent never lets you stay
Sunken, drifting, taken away
Undercurrent never lets you stay
Forever shifting