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 who have no hope.
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...

Tell me now, 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. (x3)

When weakened, when will you rise?!

What am I supposed to do?
Should I sit, wait for you?
Listen to me screaming more... (x2)