SOUND

Enable my sound to go through your doors,

We both have definitely no life in us to brag in like the minutes spent in an emergency vehicle,

No single piece of vitality that originates from a heart of significance,

Yet at the same time, we have the nerve to remain as though we have a reliable certainty,

It resembles we never make the hop however just continue seeing through the fence.

Gracious companion, do you see me?

Do you profoundly peruse me?

We've been looking for the correct key,

Everything in the time that is passing in the interim holds nothing to see.

No one knows the shade of the line that isolates white and dark,

We are in the interminable perplexity of attempting to agree with the white or the dark.

Try not to be tricked by my sound since understanding it requires a heart,

Or maybe tune in, tune in and tune in inside on the grounds that we are truly not separated.

Do you hear? hear

Hear until it is all reasonable,

A season has never been an entire year,

There is something which throws out all dread,

It isn't done yet in light of the fact that forward is the main way,

We are intended to move even inconvenience appears to hello.