Your eyes and your voice
and the things we believe
the time and our choice
still a mutual ecstacy
take me baby and hold me like you do
and tell me baby anything that's true
i believe in our state and how we detach
i live for the trip and how you bring me back
cause im never here, im always away
forgetting tomorrow to live for today
i cant help that i dont believe in society
i wont be changing my figurative sobriety
cause we are what we are and to me it is us
and no one can tell me in which ideas to trust
