It feels unreal, that our thoughts were linked.
How does it feel, so say exactly what you think?
I think we`ll be a good thing, in a matter of time.
But secrecy is a string, I don`t care at least you`re mine.
All I know, is details are what makes us real.
Our secretness, the turning wheel.
We`re innocent, yet we`re guilty.
But in the stealth, one wire`s faulty.
How do we keep this up and stay in the darkness?
Are we that strong, to hold together all the pieces?
Romeo and Juliet got caught.
But that`s not us, no, secrecy is a must.
All I know, is details are what makes us real.
Our secretness, the turning wheel.
We`re innocent, yet we`re guilty.
But in the stealth, one wire`s faulty.
What`s to keep us from falling?
No shown guilt, our true calling.
I don`t see the chaos in the kiss.
O no, ignorance is bliss.
All I know, is details are what makes us real.
Our secretness, the turning wheel.
We`re innocent, yet we`re guilty.
But in the stealth, one wire`s faulty.
My heart is swelling.
My mind is dwelling.
No weight is lifted.
Attentions shifted.
But we`re made to withhold the weather