Wrong, I was so wrong Begging for thrill Expecting the real Life was insistent Shaped in colours - this day is nearly done We were promised to reach and overcome To taste the fleeting and sour Something changed the order of risk today Still hardly seen So hold your guilt for now and breathe We are getting closer So let's just walk With the beauty of mistakes in repeat Your fear unspoken You were drifting when you've seen the glow What's here what's closest Grasps your fall And disappears in the air So what can we do now? Shaped in colours - this day is nearly done We were promised to reach and overcome Shaped in colours - this day is nearly done We were promised to reach and overcome We will run for elder sign of disinterested There is much more all of this pain that keeps us guessing Treacherous feeling of regressing And it's been this way forever