There's so much I don't understand about the improbable
A code error
That I hear like white flowers
Amidst the movement of all my parts
I lose my will already
Eyes, feet and hands in confusion
Out of control
Out of control
Out of control
Out of control
I can only make sure of this thing I feel
This thing that I want
This thing that's binding me to you
Now I wish I had some certainty
Calculations and expression
There's nothing I can do to avoid
Having to regret this same path
Eyes, feet and hands are running
Out of control
Out of control
Out of control
Out of control
I can only make sure of this thing I feel
This thing I want
I should listen only to the intention
So I don't change the sentiment
For the questions I will nеver answer