Oh, you thought
We're off to different things, We're off to
How do I say I'm not your saving grace?
How do I say, overcast

Now, it's not like I'm trying to shape you
I just excel in the dark these days
Now, you're a golden kind of vision
I'm missing, and I like my darkened apparition

Chasing waves
We're running different mazes
Or is it all the same?
Oh, oh, oh, oh

Chasing waves
We're running different mazes
Or is it all the same?
Or is it all the, all the, all the same?
Chasing waves
We're running different mazes
Or is it all the same?
Or is it all the, all the, all the same?

Now, you're a golden kind of vision
I'm missing, and I like my darkened apparition
Oh, oh, oh, oh