Open wide, consume
The fears, the lies
That compromise
Our solitude
Is there anything we can do
Detach and plant
The little tree
That'll give us free
Time
I guess it's true
We can split in two
It's up to you
If we travel through
Time
Open wide, consume
The fears, the lies
That compromise
Our solitude
Is there anything we can do
Detach and plant
The little tree
That'll give us free
Time