Ru, ru-ru-ru-ru-ru
Ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru, ah
Ru, ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru
Ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru, ah

Red lines, blues lines you carry inside
The twain shall meet at the center of your heart
In a voice that withstands the wind
I'm bringing up the words to deliver

Time is a sleeper
Wind the soft skin
Star is a cradle
People are mirage

If it’s the tears that I can answer when
Asked why I'm crying
It's far from the meaning of us
Finding each other
It’s the shout that this body alone will never be enough

Found a heart that trembles only when
I touch your hand
How many mеanings must we get over
To gеt there?
Could be stupid, could be ugly
I want to go beyond what's right
[Piano Solo]