Oh, any other, any other way I cannot explain it The system only dreams in total darkness Why are you hiding from me? We’re in a different kind of thing now All night you’re talking to God We said we’d only die of lonely secrets And I cannot explain it

I don't know why When you're hiding from the truth It's some kind of joke When the tears are bleeding blue There's nowhere to run When the pain is caused by you It's some kind of joke In a room full of red pretend to be dumb We fall on our face pretend