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