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
