Everything I cared for is inconsequential
Everything I say - is it a cliché?
The sun's eclipsed in a sea of a green tapestry
Everything I say - is it a cliché?

That trick of yours is a brick in your personality pyramid
Reciprocate me to some degree
Erase the empty space
Reciprocate me to some degree

Can you cross your heart?
Your work of art

How long will your patience last until you pull me under?
I'm trying to make you laugh
The sound of her voice fills this space
Comes from heart to mind to mouth into my brain

Voice in my brain - she erases еmpty space

Comes from heart to mind to mouth and thеn into my brain
From heart to mind to mouth and my brain says, "I'm feeling."

My life for you