Between love we makde divide, navigate

Confusion translates what you can't explain

Though lines are not the face

Are your eyes not ashamed?



Of past now to drink

If tired and wandering

In circles that spin down-spiralled toward sin

It's all very clear

This time I will travel alone



Don't let me in I'll shut you

Take control of the wheel and now

It'll lead me on to a sense of my true intentions

My true intentions



No time to forsake

To turn, run away

These answers you bring are symptoms of things

You try to forget

But if your mind is betrayed



Don't let me in I'll shut you

Take control of the wheel and now

It'll lead me on to a sense of my true intentions

My true intentions



Have a listen

Do you hear them?

Have a listen to my true intentions