I see the colors of the world and they're arranging,
The center sentinels are cunningly estranging all.
I think a little about a lot I'm introverted,
You think a lot about a little never heard it.
All of our energy,
I bring these words to life.
We stay up late and draw the lines to every constellation,
We live with all our sorrows tied to age and separation,
These are the days of love and life,
These are our expectations,
We stay up late to live tonight,
This is our destination.
Take me back to ninety-one,
I had a love life there, it's a loaded gun, alright.
I see the colors of the world, they're rearranging,
The center sentinels are leaving but are changing.
All of our energy,
Bring these words to life.
We stay up late and draw the lines to every constellation,
We live with all our sorrows tied to age and separation,
These are the days of love and life,
These are our expectations,
We stay up late to live tonight,
This is our destination.