we re all in a fiction hang on to believe hidden in a meaning a colour fading out of the shell shock i start out to breathe a sign of any weakness will wash over me luck lost and tempered its all of a kind to come out and see it a simple divine move over move over move over move over some plight to remember as it would appear what falls short of focus will not stay clear stand back at a distance stay out of reach hidden in a meaning a colour fading now i m light as ever turning the waves dreams filled with laughter you cannot explain a show of elation colliding themes separation needed so that you watch over me move over over move over over move over over