New Mystery

Cycle that comes and goes in cycles
One wave creates more cycles
Of pain and history cycles, inhale!
Circles of flesh and bones circles
A place of ghosts and miracles
You have the rope and knife
But you will stay

Why?
You aim to touch the sky?
You hope and hopes are high?
You pour more salt into
The wound that once you felt?

Cycle that comes and goes in cycles
One wave creates more cycles
Of pain and history cycles
My nail is broken!
Why?

Why?
You aim to touch the sky?
You hope and hopes are high?
You pour more salt into
The wound that once you felt?

Why?
You aim to touch the sky?
You hope and hopes are high?
You pour more salt into
The wound that once you felt?

Why?
You aim to touch the sky?
You hope and hopes are high?
You have the rope
You have the knife
But you will stay

Why?
You aim to touch the sky?
You hope and hopes are high?
You pour more salt into
The wound that once you felt?

Why?
You aim to touch the sky?
You hope and hopes are high?
You have the rope
You have the knife
But you will stay?

The motion theme
Affair between
The humans and
Man-made machine

The motion theme
Affair between
The humans and
Man-made machine
Man-made machine
Man-made machine
Man-made machine
Man-made machine
The humans and
Man-made machine
Man-made machine
Why?

Why?
Why?

Why do you really care?
Just let me know
Why?
You aim to touch the sky?
Aim to touch the sky
Aim to touch the sky