Why don’t you understand me?
When I really want to get close to you
So come on and tell me
Is that love or ideology?
When we make love and not war
Like living in an eternal utopia
When you look to the sky and pray to a dying star
Like everything was a colorful dystopia
Don’t you want to cover me?
From all that all-made ideology
So how could it be?
If I’m looking at you and you don’t see me
Is that a trick of destiny?
Or just the truth behind reality
When our love would be gone
Shall we be in the other side with the other ones
