So u've found a secret passageway.
Round the downtown underground walkway.
But how did u get there?  

So u've multicoloured my monochrome thoughts. Coincidentally grasping the brick ground.
But can't you see that I'm running around in circles?  

So you were the one who triggered the bullet.
Up above the luminous sky, so high.
But will it ever fall back down?  

And so, you've met a thrilling fate.
That cut and sliced all the threads of life.
Rallying all my fully loaded dreams, and fragments of nightmares.