The spirit of the notion
Is cold but immature
Starting of an endless scheme
The day defines your role
Waiting for the morning light
But you don't dare to hope
Drifting to the innocence
But you don't care at all
It's hard not to surrender
The scheme is what you suppose
Breaking through some endless walls
The day defines your role
Waiting for the morning light
But you don't dare to hope
Drifting to the innocence
But you don't care at all
Waiting for the morning light
But you don't dare to hope
Drifting to the innocence
But you don't care at all