She knows your pain is here again,
Even when you fake a smile,
It's just a matter of time

She blows you like a frozen breeze,
Takes you out of the rain,
Brings you to the bright side


You found a place, without a trace
It's taking shape to be your ecstasy

The more you want, the less control you feel

An open scar needs time to heal

It's taking shape to be your ecstasy
The less you see, the more you will believe


She seems to break through into your mind
To hear what you're afraid to say
Brave enough to face it

You want it now, a sonic feel zone
To make your perception bloom
Need a place in your arms


You found a place, without a trace
It's taking shape to be your ecstasy

The more you want, the less control you feel

An open scar needs time to heal

It's taking shape to be your ecstasy
The less you see, the more you will believe