Из альбома: Psychophile
I'm unlocking boxes whose contents even I was unaware of until today
Love in a mist, this is the last game I play, if you can't hear what I say
You're blind to my dreams, but I'm not in the mood for reality
Before I yield to you I'll speak out, before resorting to fantasy
I can't look, but to see you
I can't touch without feeling you
I can't listen without hearing you
You're everywhere aren't you?