[00:14.903]Polluted, the water in the bathtub has become so cold
[00:22.154]I turn the tap it’s barely lukewarm
[00:25.212]We were so beautiful, but beauty’s never been nothing to feed me, to feed me
[00:39.653]Contemplating and wondering how this chaos has become so real
[00:49.465]I’m falling, it’s fading, related, as dancers, we’re dancing, as lovers, we’re hating
[00:59.963]We can try as hard as we can, not to grow in the same direction.
[01:07.156]But it seems we’re just two branches attached to the same tree.
[01:13.755]To the same tree, the same tree.
[01:26.285]Or two seeds planted in the same soil
[01:55.485]The rise looks endless, a few footsteps from the cliff
[02:01.558]A clear horizon opens up to me
[02:08.410]I drop your hand, start running, in need of bigger spaces
[02:14.313]Confusion becoming a simple melody