For lovers, for friends, our brothers, our sins. Do you feel hunted? Are you scared?
Wait there. Wait there. I'll bring you anything I’m told.
Never forget, my intentions are gold.
When everything is just remembered. When every action becomes a thought.
Every word a muddled memory. An affect justified by its cause.
Feel. A sound that's closest to a voice of reason.
Take your time. Take all your time, in robbing the future blind.
If this is all we are, rob the future blind.
Find what you want to believe. Make your truth. Make your peace.
We have all the time in the world.
Our shoulders brush with our focus. All lovers. All fighters. All we've got.
Our shoulders brush with our focus. All lovers. All fighters here. Feel.
Feel the friction in time. Let it warm us all. Putting passion in a story to be told.
For lovers, for friends, our brothers, our sins. Do you feel hunted? Are you scared?