It’s hard to explain, how it feels, when butterflies melt,
And world bursts into thousands of multicolored rays
That fly away back to the starting point…
Is this the end for us or just the begining?
Are there any differences, how to say and what to express,
Are there any differences?
Time’s like the sand on a beach
Erasing all traces with gentle waves
No need to pretend that nothing happened, occurred,
We can’t be cured as long as we want to be secure
Fill in the gap,
It’s the shape of a heart
That’s all that you had.