Acrylic walls separating us Blue eyes, enigmatic I recognize you in any In any life, in anybody You run away from your past But the end is the beginning Fear of breaking free Let's meet again In a dirty punk alley Retrograde futuristic Or in a friendly room Maybe in England Or in a sword-play A sentence can destroy, can destroy I know the power of the matrix Dirty and disloyal play Always manipulating I wonder if no one Can suffer as much as I do? My friendship was sincere My love was too Please don't open the suitcase, don't open the suitcase Please, injected past Please, please don't open the suitcase Grace, don't open it Injected past Acrylic walls To separate us