The aftertouch as softly as it lived became frozen ash The static feeds embrace the retinal corridor We're passed the point of explanation delineation The barricade won't keep me away again It's turning dark the landscape paints its innocence Fulfilled at last just gliding past sincerity Tell me again Why you can't shake the memory Tell me what you Discern from this emptiness Soft to touch but hard to please You pass through me just like a breeze Strange enough to call it true It's clear at last I've fallen through Fluorescent dreams thinking of you constantly The thought of you effervescent but omnipresent Tell me this time What you have found What you've prepared Tell me what you discern from this ghost affair Soft to touch but hard to please You pass through me just like a breeze Strange enough to call it true It's clear at last I've fallen through Soft to touch but hard to please You pass through me just like a breeze Strange enough to call it true It's clear at last I've fallen through