A fearless fool Imaginary faith We are chasing a blue bird To the top of hill The porcelain mask Laying on your face If you want me to keep dancing I’d be an ape of fate When I see you again I’d be lost in your eyes The frame of time Killing all the phrases Killing all the phrases Yea So the night spins Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh All around you All around you All away from the place You left behind Don’t meet me half way All around you All around you All away from Your version of darkness