Alone at last
together in a photograph.
Our eyes are always open
devoted to perfection through silence.

What am I supposed to do?
Should I sit, wait for you?
Listen to me screaming more.

This story is old
only to those that have no mold.
The [bad word] can be bought or sold.
But what are we buying?
Nothing but silence.

What am I supposed to do?
Should I sit wait for you?
Listen to me screaming more.
Fold the corners, break the silence,
fold the corners just for tonight!…

What am I supposed to do?
Should I sit, wait for you?
Listen to me screaming more…