Lyrics:

I've walked to the ends of the earth, and glanced into the eyes of
Those who were going the opposite way
They failed to bridge the gap, first contact was a threat and you
Could taste the surging unrest
Who wrote the law that opposites attract?
Who could be so naive?
Everyone trusts no one
Looking out for number one
Ours is a primed time
The finite thrill of the loathing - a streak in our life bearing
Dreams
It strengthens to soothe the open wound, but ours is a primed time
It strengthens to soothe the open wound, but ours is a primed time
Bonding? - Do you think I want the upper hand?
Broken contracts, we sow infertile seeds and reparation pales