I need to be committed
To where else, but here?
I'm a little bit crazy
But so are all of you
So why should I be the one
Behind painted windows
And carefree bars alone
To hold us/me/them in
Whose self is selfless
When the music's over
In the head of us/me/them
Choose the right terms
To speak in the dark
With a million tongues
Belonging to us/me/them
Who can let go
When the speakers tell you
To go away in spirit
For us/me/them
Years and days
Days and years
The time matters little
For us/me/them
Indefinite feeling
Spinning in sound
For us/me/them
