Soon its only an emotion
The heart and room will want
Though it seems so far away.
Your heart ache is someone squeeze it out of your soul
Beyond your control, youre sure, soon!
Oh, were divided
How we come up on!
Your headache is your imagination
Telling you youll always be alone, no!
Oh, were divided
How we come up on!
Always, the end is always night
Illuminate the sky!
Open your gates, were just passing by.
Oh, were divided
How we come up on!