Listen, let’s have a word from a sentence that we understood in the context we preferred. I see that your own way might be paved with mutual stories, we discover day by day. I apologize if my pompous explanation gets you right between the eyes My aim is to explain all the words we hear entangled with our feelings that remain.
Here we are outside the gloom
Times of worlds apart we’re still haunted by the vision that we carried out by heart. Past still rings a bell And the sound of it may ring through all the stories that we tell. Don’t say this, don’t say that While we read each other’s minds on what we hide during the chat. Meet my eyes, face to face. Surprised we hardly said a word, we understand in any case.
Here we are outside the gloom
Walk the streets, out in town We can be reached for every second Everywhere around Some may speak, but never hear. Prefer to talk with modern means beyond the end of near. Seeing ‘em so close, they’re far away. Thought you felt good in their presence but you went astray. Getting in touch with the world outside, is just a dial away. Each in our own cocoon in a world’s so wide.
Here we are outside the gloom
All around, the silence screams. Translating my imagination, is not as easy as it seems. Let’s meet up, on waves ahead. Just like the ones we used to float on, during simple things we said. I hear your words on higher ground and they gain a deeper meaning by the way they sound. For the dream we both pursued made us build a future since the past is now reviewed.
Here we are outside the gloom
With all those memories I considered it made sense To talk to you The things I’m living for, my dreams, my hopes, my hidden fears. I confide it all to you.
Whenever the past has written the wrong lines, it makes you tell the things you don’t want to say. Living in silence is an option, depending on the price you’re willing to pay. Using a sign, playing a mime, you’re trying, to make them understand it without avail. Whatever you think, whatever you dream, is distance! Until you find a way to tell your tale.
With all those memories I considered it made sense To talk to you The things I’m living for, my dreams, my hopes, my hidden fears. I confide it all to you. Sense of security When we both can share the past To talk about Exchanging energies We’ll find the driving force in us… …You and I