Wrong, all that we are
Living, breathing lies
Wrong, all that I feel

All compassion dies

Once hand in hand

And now detached
Befriend the pace
The lonely trance... detached


Wrong, all that I see
Something inside denies

Wrong, all that I feel
Something inside me cries


Once hand in hand
And now detached
Befriend the pace

The lonely trance... detached

What can I say when there are no words?

I can't explain what I cannot understand...

Wrong, all that we do

Dismiss the things we've said
Wrong, all we become
We stumble misguided


Once hand in hand
And now detached

Befriend the pace
The lonely trance... detached


Something in you, something in me
We're trying to control
Something in you, something in me

We're trying to overcome
Something in you, something in me
We're trying to understand

Something in you, something in me
We're trying to break out


What can I say when there are no words?
I can't explain what I can't understand...