Broken glass, the day I couldn't find your color Signs of mice, the times to get to know myself, I'm Out of myself Out of myself Out of myself Can it be, can it be your eyes who live inside my blood dream Can it be, can it be the fly that died inside my bloodstream Can it be, can it be my eyes who live inside your blood dream Can it be, can it be the fly that died inside my bloodstream ♪ Broken hands, the day I wouldn't come here so loft Oak in sand, my roots are food in rain to say I am Can it be, can it be your eyes who live inside my blood dream Can it be, can it be the fly that died inside my bloodstream Can it be, can it be my eyes who live inside your blood dream Can it be, can it be the fly that died inside my bloodstream ♪ Can it be, can it be your eyes who live inside my blood dream Can it be, can it be the fly that died inside my bloodstream Can it be, can it be your eyes who live inside my blood dream Can it be, can it be the fly that died inside my bloodstream Can it be, can it be my eyes who live inside your blood dream Can it be, can it be the fly that died inside my bloodstream Out of myself Out of myself Out of myself