My word for dark rhymes 
with your word for light and 
it's not quite as pretty 
as the pictures you painted 
but those were just afterthoughts 
And all your fates are after us 
I think they're after our heads 

Dear lucid, my time is right... 

Dance away, where the bullets fly 
You know [bad word] so close 
Oh, but they put something in the air tonight 
just to light your face 

Now both at the sky like 
Are fireworks just like 
The ones that ignited 
the first time our eyes met 
But this time it's over wars 
Your payback, you're wanting more 
is gonna make this all over for us 

Dear Lucid, your time is right... 

Dance away, oh where the bullets fly 
You know [bad word] so close 
Oh, but they put something in the air tonight 
just to light your face 

For me 

Dear Lucid, our time is right now 

Dance away, oh where the bullets fly 
You know [bad word] so close 
Oh, but they put something in the air tonight 
just to light your face 

Oh fix this impossibility 
Oh, and it's [bad word] your throat 
Will you fight for your agenda 
or will you fight for air? 

Dance away, oh where the bullets fly 
You know [bad word] so close 
Oh, but they put something in the air tonight 
So we could dance away 
where the bullets fly 
I know they look so close 
oh, but they put something in the air tonight 
just to light your face 

For me 

Dear Lucid