A day, a word, a sign that cannot mislead

A feel, a tear, but nothing stands still

The taste of a disappointment, it does not exist

Betrayed in traps, the feeling that nothing's now real

You're coming up with the same phrase again, again, again, again

Anyone who speaks truth, oh the silence breaks the chain

A night, a drink, a funeral of a great time

It couldn't be worse than the end of a good plan

The taste of the expectations is cold and just fine

Betrayed in traps, the feeling that nothing's now real

A line of dreams is writing down stories of lost clouds

Imagine then playing the scene on stage and facing a huge crowd

The echo disappears, no answers follow the way out

You're coming up with the same phrase again, again, again, again

Anyone who speaks truth, oh the silence breaks the chain

You're coming up with the same phrase again, again, again, again

Anyone who speaks truth, oh the silence breaks the chain