I have been a world apart, stuck in between time.
Head into the ground I'm found falling through fault lines.
I feel see through.
Can you see through me?
Could I change one thing?
Could I change your mind?
Shall we burn it just like the last time?
I can't change a thing, can't explain why I never felt it not even the first time.
Raise a glass and toast the flame just like the old days.
Swallow, but be careful, don't drown the new ways you could say "would you change this time?"
I'll begin to change my mind when you can explain why I feel see through.
Can you feel me?
Shall we?
Nothings different.