Your colors are never brighter Than in the flowing rain Muscles aching, bodies shaking I'll never be the same Time slows down Still I can't tell What's gonna to happen To this body, this shell Minds are budding in the cosmos Within our friction of air Mine stopped a while ago Still all is fine and fair What I don't possess devours my view Why waste time wanting you Time stops now still I can't tell What's going on inside Your world, you say it's through It's me that blocks the view It's me that blocks your view