Binary - Intellectual

[Verse]

We never say a single word about the things we do

We hold on to our secrets - I am holding on to you

In the fear that none of what we wish for will ever come true

Searching for water in the ocean that we're trying to swim through

I'm writing words on paper they all have been used before

I'm only changing patterns 'til my wrist starts feeling sore

And of all these flowery phrases will one be heard and spread it's wings?

Between all those talking shadows noone really hears a thing

You magnificent coincidence

Between all those happy little accidents

Speak to me and please

Speak truly

Not trusting my own eyes to see

Past make-believe and blatancy

But have faith in me

To bear what you load on me

A thousand different faces slowly turning into one

Within the elusive noise all difference is finally gone

Try escaping the raging storm that's going to carry us away

And makes us stumble trough the dust until we finally obey

Take my hand, can you feel it?

Can you bear the touch?

Overcome by the realness

Overthrown by the rush