LYRICS:
Show me the dark side, and I’ll wish you were here
I broke through the wall, but found you’re still not near
And I dont think you were born to run
Sending greetings, not magic, still alone…
And if you really wanna play jazz, like your heart bleeds
Leave the paper on the stand, and let your soul lead
And I’ll crystallise and synthesise and allergy of memory
You can call me out with all your doubts
But it doesnt make it any less real to me
But it doesnt make it any less real to me
Show me the dark side, and I’ll wish you were here
I broke through the wall, only to disappear
And I’ll crystallise and synthesise and allergy of your memory
You can call me out with all your doubts
But it doesnt make it any less real to me