The soul beneath your feet still mourning to be free.
Your fingers say: let be!
We move on ’til the night has gone,
It’ll leave us home.
Unique spirits clashing so close to harmony.
It’s always only just a little push they need to…
(This is) the indescribable way of existence,
between reverent faith and decadence.
The light is starchily fading away
until we understand on another day.
Please don’t expect or hassle me
to be more than you could be.
This time of wasted rush and rage
will turn into a forgotten age.
So meaningless the things we do
if only we demand some shelter to…
(This is) the indescribable way of existence,
between unbearable pain and romance.
The last light is dolorously stealing away
until we understand on another day.
The reached out hands
never met the skin,
touched minds like a feather,
left bodies like a sin.
And everyone looks for precious words
but no one ever meant to be…
(This is) the indescribable way of existence,
between niggling doubts and confidence.
The light is scrupulously staying away
until we move on the other day.
Remember or forget,
what you want for living.
Enjoy or regret,
your live that’s been given.
No one else can tell you what you should do,
only you have to find the answers to…
(This is) the indescribable way of existence,
between irrevocable exclusion and entrance.
The light is gracefully guiding our way
wish we’re together on the other day.
The indescribable way of existence
The soul beneath your feet still mourning to be free.
Your fingers say: let be!
We move on ’til the night has gone,
It’ll leave us home.
Unique spirits clashing so close to harmony.
It’s always only just a little push they need to…
(This is) the indescribable way of existence,
between reverent faith and decadence.
The light is starchily fading away
until we understand on another day.
Please don’t expect or hassle me
to be more than you could be.
This time of wasted rush and rage
will turn into a forgotten age.
So meaningless the things we do
if only we demand some shelter to…
(This is) the indescribable way of existence,
between unbearable pain and romance.
The last light is dolorously stealing away
until we understand on another day.
The reached out hands
never met the skin,
touched minds like a feather,
left bodies like a sin.
And everyone looks for precious words
but no one ever meant to be…
(This is) the indescribable way of existence,
between niggling doubts and confidence.
The light is scrupulously staying away
until we move on the other day.
Remember or forget,
what you want for living.
Enjoy or regret,
your live that’s been given.
No one else can tell you what you should do,
only you have to find the answers to…
(This is) the indescribable way of existence,
between irrevocable exclusion and entrance.
The light is gracefully guiding our way
wish we’re together on the other day.