Lyrics
We march in line
We proceed in an organized manner.
Embracing melancholic lives
We embrace and accept a sorrowful existence.
Look what we've become
Reflecting on our current state.
As everything comes undone
Witnessing the unraveling of everything.
Are we on each others minds
Questioning if we occupy each other's thoughts.
Are we afraid of what we'll find
Contemplating the fear of discovering hidden truths.
Dancing in a vacant space
Dancing in an empty and meaningless space.
The space enveloping our brains
The space surrounding our minds.
Never show them your true face
Advising not to reveal one's authentic self to others.
I wonder if this feeling flows both ways
Pondering if the shared feeling is mutual.
Meet again a secret place
Planning to meet in a concealed location.
I've been counting down the years by days
Marking the passage of time in anticipation.
One day we're bound
At some point, we are destined to confront our inner selves.
Too look inside and figure out
To introspect and understand.
You'll find yourself
Discovering one's true identity.
I'm not always going to be around
A recognition that availability is not eternal.
Are we on each others minds
Revisiting the notion of occupying each other's thoughts.
Are we afraid of what we'll find
Considering the fear of revelations.
Maybe the answers will come in time
Hopeful that answers will reveal themselves with time.
You won't always have to hide
An assurance that hiding won't be perpetual.
Never show them your true face
Reiterating the caution against revealing true selves.
I wonder if this feeling flows both ways
Repeating the question about mutual feelings.
Meet again a secret place
Planning to meet again in secrecy.
I've been counting down the years by days
Continuing to mark time in anticipation.
Never show them your true face
Reiterating the advice not to show one's true face.
I wonder if this feeling flows both ways
Repeating the contemplation of mutual feelings.
Meet again a secret place
Reiterating the plan to meet in secret.
I've been counting down the years by days
Continuing the countdown of time.
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