Lyric

A fearless fool

Imaginary faith

We are chasing a blue bird

To the top of hill

The porcelain mask

Laying on your face

If you want me to keep dancing

I’d be an ape of fate

When I see you again

I’d be lost in your eyes

The frame of time

Killing all the phrases

Killing all the phrases

Yea

So the night spins

Oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh

All around you

All around you

All away from the place

You left behind

Don’t meet me half way

All around you

All around you

All away from

Your version of darkness