The hanged man once had a dream of self-destruction
Only the colour grey can save him from himself

I'll push you away
I'll pull you closer

I am waiting for the sky
I am darkness, I am light
Love is fading, life is blind
Life is blind

There is method, there is method
There is method to my madness
To my madness
To my madness
There is method, there is method
There is method to my madness
Madness

I'll push you away
I'll pull you closer

I am waiting for the sky
I am darkness, I am light
Love is fading, life is blind
Life is blind
There is method, there is method
There is method to my madness
To my madness
To my madness
There is method, there is method
There is method to my madness
Madness
Madness

And still the barrier weighs down
As an empire of shadow on their heavy hearts
It regretfully shapes the future
We don't understand the intricacy of its rotten core
Self-generating walls of true emotional destruction

I'll push you away
I'll pull you closer
I'll push you away
I'll pull you closer
I'll push you away
I'll pull you closer