Sense Paroles

I felt fingers push right through

Someday this will all make sense to me

New icon make a random attire
pretty standing on the top of distinction-
So we sat for a while, on the floor
of the aisle, of the temple I was
So how about you did you say
won't there at least come a day
when we ask ourselves
"When can we breath again?"

You asked for freedom,
you asked for patience, you're alive
This tiny trembling is the hand
of indecision, all your own
Cuz in the end its only I

Someday this will all make sense to me to realize our sense?
So how about you did you say
won't there at least come a day
when we ask ourselves
"When can we breath again?"