The minute you start offering
That minute people start taking
But not with her,
She would turn the whole world down
And I'm out of breath,
'Cause I don't know her next move
And I'm shivering alone,
In this empty room
And ten minutes later,
You see her gentle smile
And you find the courage
To offer her a little more
And she turns you down
And you're out of breath
You're not alone
But you're alone in this game
I feel like a dollar,
That's always in your pocket and it's never meant to spend
I feel like a hundred,
It's always too much, but it's never enough
I wish I was a thousand,
Get the job done and just loosen you up
We're both afflicted
Forcing our subconscious to protect us with walls
I say we don't need them
Not tonight
Or tomorrow
Or in ten days
Or in a hundred lives
Or in a million years
Or in infinity
We don't need them
“Sed eligo quod video,
Collum iugo prebeo;
Ad iugum tamen suave transeo”