She's restricted
Obligations require she bury the feelings the state has retired
Such a scheme to prevent her awakening
She's constricted by circuits and wires
That choke out the notions, the snake, or the liar
There's too much smoke in the air for her lungs to inspire
Now she's holding the breath that could put out the fire
Was it nothing?
Was it love, was it love?
Less than something
Or everything she'd hoped for all at once?
He's a joker
It's hard to believe, that he'd ever considered such a serious thing
But the last of the fools is the first one to humble the king
For when the fire dies it's the blind man who sees
If it's nothing
Or is love, was it love?
Less than something
Or everything he'd hoped for all at once?
Betrayed, we were prided, subdivided
Blockades we were hiding under 'cause we're
Afraid to hope that we could ever find our
Twin flame, somebody forever on the (earth)
Earthquakes, bodies start to shutter from the
High stakes, just a pool of thunder as we
Awake and run to save each other from the
Heartbreak of nobody forever
Was it love? Is it love? (Oh)
Is it love? (Oh) is it love? (Oh)
Is it love? (Oh) is it love? (Oh)
Is it everything we'd hoped for all at once?
Everything we'd hoped for all at once
