I'm caught between fear and fascination
The mixture of an angel's choir and blunt poison
I stay a closed book,
but I do serve elevation
Run away from deciding,
although I've chosen
There's nothing to start or end,
I leave every door half-open
Drowning in variety,
afraid of something I could miss
They run through my life,
all these water-coloured borderlines
And it kills me if I have to define,
through my eyes I see
Only water-coloured borderlines,
I'll never learn to define
And the masks of disguise, no need to understand
Because to me, the things I said, you will
see it in the end Consent,
the should,
the could,
the would,
the be,
the definite,
makes me feel naked Do you really want the canvas beneath the
faces I've painted?
They run through my life,
all these water-coloured borderlines
And it kills me if I have to define,
through my eyes I see
Only water-coloured borderlines They run through my life,
all these water-coloured
borderlines And it kills me if I have to define,
through
my eyes I see Only water-coloured borderlines,
I'll never
learn to define
And in my prison made of opportunities I hide my insecurities
It's not that I don't want to settle down,
but if I try,
karma comes back around
They run through my life,
all these water-coloured borderlines
They run through my life,
all these water-coloured borderlines
And it kills me if I have to define,
through my eyes I see
Only water-coloured borderlines,
I'll never learn to define
Water-coloured borderlines,
I'll never learn to define
Water-coloured borderlines