so here we are
to stray with these placebos
so stretch your alarms
as sun begins to fall
lie is the option
like your tragic revolution
there is no motion
I'm hating all these seconds in this street.
emotion seems to be no more
than you ever thinking
tragedies seem to stand all night
when dawn is coming back again
we set another step in
some matters cause the only problem that we've never seen
my knees are broken over here
senses are dead already
but we'll set another step and
step again over and over
so here we are
with perfect transistor
so stretch your honest
as sun begins to fall
some calls disaster
raise all your strict reaction
still we have no motion
I'm hating all these matters in this street
here we are
waiting for the sun to come
yeah last word stands for every sudden change once again
the reason is over nothing anymore
with perfect days