We’re both musicians in this world of silence.
We’re both artists in this world of black.
We’re both humans in this world of beasts.
It would seem we match perfectly;
like a match to a fire, like a wave to an ocean, like a ray to a sun, like a note to a harmony.
Well then, why can’t we harmonize?
We see notes as they fly by,
Yet why can’t we play them right?
Why can’t we play them right?
Why can’t we play them right?
Why?
We never play the same song.
