Tell her something
Tell her nothing
Tell her that you’re
Waiting

And I know you like it
So you try to hide it

I was looking
Out the window
All the people
Waiting

Tell her something
Tell her nothing
Tell her that you’re
Fading

And I know you like it
So you try to hide it

And you know I like it
So I dive to find it

In eyes, lost in confusion
Golden hearts, left all illusion
Is it my imagination?
Shadow, flicker creation

In, high over the ocean
Waves crash mechanical motion

Left all illusion
Left all illusion