Can you hear the music inside you, the instruments of pure passion?
I can see it in your heart
Beams overhead singing deeply, warming and glowing
You are merely the product of my dreams
I hang sweeping this fog alone and icy
Swallowing these purple and red words, pale and invisible
And my chest opens to you, but to you my heart is invisible
I can feel my soul trembling, can you sing to it with passion
Can you hold my heart in your fingertips, cold and icy
smelling the goats and strong and mature bark, dancing with my heart
How can I forget you, when all the time I spend with you is in my dreams.
Load this gun and place your passion in the chamber and watch me fade; glowing.
Can you feel my heart glowing?
Do your eyes penetrate my soul, or am I invisible?
Can you trap my thoughts and steal away my dreams?
Can you share your light and spend some of it on me, enlighten me with your passion
Take my heart
Can you sing to it, can you defrost it, it is icy.
Be like a thief and steal me away, take my heart, and the shadows that are icy
Your bag of hearts you have stolen, deadly and glowing
These souls tormented by you also, you hang their heart
And still, I remain invisible?
I scratch at this cage, haunted by what – your passion
Let me lay here still and die in my dreams.
Why do I continue to hope, why can I only have dreams?
This aisle is deadly, gridlocked and icy
Submissive to the heights of your words in passion
Take my feet here and steal, your footprints are glowing
Mine are – to you- invisible
But they lay down structures for my heart
And so, I beg you, don’t steal my heart
Let me rest and hope in my dreams
Make yourself invisible
Cold and icy
Leave the shadows glowing
And leave me alone, struck by passion
Just let me go, you have struck this chord and left me with passion
You have left my heart glowing
And now I shall sleep again, cold and icy.