We're always one step behind
These are the hands that give
There′s a face in the mirror
If you fly too close to the sun that shines so bright
Or decide to stay where the darkness takes over the light
We are weakened by the virus
And there's nothing we can feel
If this will be our last song?
I welcome you to the real
So this is the way we live
These are the hands that give
There's a face in the mirror
If you fly too close to the sun that shines so bright
Or decide to stay where the darkness takes over the light
If you fly too close to the sun that shines so bright
Or decide to stay where the darkness takes over the light