Imaginary vision, a switching at birth The sensitive soon rise up, the doubtful falls The color of my eyelids, evaporate the real thing Imaginary language, growing up in love The hot coals are rising, the visible fall The color of your eyelids, desecrate the real thing Imaginary vision, a switching at birth The sensitive soon rise up, the doubtful falls The color of my eyelids, evaporate the real thing Imaginary language, growing up in love The hot coals are rising, the visible fall The color of your eyelids, desecrate the real thing