The clouds on the mountain have almost dissipated
The clouds in the sky have almost dissipated
Wandering people still have some way to go
People in the wall will turn off the lights

The eyes with desire staring at me
My heartbeat sounds lower.
The more you hope, the harder you fall


The more alert you, the more you indulge
lonely and completely, like a pupa
Infiltrating the moist silence in this night
lonely and completely, like a pupa
Wearing the shadow of yesterday.

Forget my name
I’m coming apart again
Brain dead
I’m going out of my head

Don’t you know
You turn me round so slow
But I like it
There’s no point in fighting it

Ooh ooh ooh ooh
If it’s not getting easier
Oooh ooh ooh ooh
Why are you keeping it up
I’m tired of being in love

Running late
You keep me in the dark again
Brain dead
Thinking bout what you said

We’ve been off course
But leaving is a choice