And if you feel that our eyes can dream and never make it real

Illustrated; colours bursting at their seams

If I let you know

I let you go

If I let you know

I let you go

And it’s always so complicated, to figure this one out

But the truth is it’s overrated, now

I can move the earth, better without you

Fiction takes a turn, to play the catalyst

Tonight is a better night, cut my ties for the chance to feel alive

At the cost of killing time, at the cost of killing time

And our hearts are winning, if we hit the ground

This world keeps turning on and on and on

Our minds are made up cos our eyes have been pulled shut

But the truth is it’s overrated, now

I can move the earth, better without you

Fiction takes a turn, to play the catalyst

Tonight is a better night, cut my ties for the chance to feel alive

At the cost of killing time, at the cost of killing time

And if you feel that our eyes can dream and never make it real

Illustrated; colours bursting at their seams

If I let you know

I let you go

If I let you know

I let you go

If I let you know

I let you go

If I let you know

I let you go