"Hey! Lend me your heart, And I'll open that gate!"
You'll learn of forgotten ideals, And grin broadly - That's what I wanna see!
Lately my vision has started to get blurry; Am I just going to keep living the same old life? I've learned many phrases that don't even sound like my own, But I can't even manage to speak them.
"How are things lately?" -
- I'm asked, and I end up feeling rather strange... Though I've been playing tough for a while now, So I guess that's pretty fair.
My other side, Pleads in a weeping mess -
"I want you to try taking my untainted self even higher!"
"Hey! Lend me your heart, And I'll open that gate!"
"Hey! Keep your eyes moving! Be on the lookout for who's smiling, At those things we've yet to see!"
"[I want to put to song, Those picture perfect dreams, And myself crying at their end! ]"
[Full Version]
"Hey! Lend me your heart, And I'll open that gate!"
You'll learn of forgotten ideals, And grin broadly - That's what I wanna see!
Lately my vision has started to get blurry; Am I just going to keep living the same old life? I've learned many phrases that don't even sound like my own, But I can't even manage to speak them.
"How are things lately?" -
- I'm asked, and I end up feeling rather strange... Though I've been playing tough for a while now, So I guess that's pretty fair.
My other side, Pleads in a weeping mess -
"I want you to try taking my untainted self even higher!"
"Hey! Lend me your heart, And I'll open that gate!"
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Those forgotten ideals, Are in effect: me.
"Hey! Lend me your eyes, And I'll take a look at you!"
Even the intention that I'm really alone, Wavers... Wavers... In my heart of hearts.
There's no true answer to this list of questions - The world just keeps on spinning! Words that I feel must be right, Appear wrong from the other side.
But there's no divide - both this and my other side, Are possible versions of myself. Re-imagining today as it reaches the critical point, It comes to me disguised as a dream!
"I'm searching for a "self" that not even my other side could possibly know..."
A form whose image is still blank! The scenery begins to doze off!
"Lend me your voice, And I'll sing from the heart."
I realize I'm unable to laugh it off; Unable to tell you to mind your own business. Hey, if I lend you my heart, Nothing's going to change, is it?
Telling me I could never truly be alone - Screaming... Screaming... Is my heart of hearts.
As if there's no divide, The "me" who's not even here has no meaning.
Given a world with no critical point, The "me" who wants to exist there has no meaning.
Ahh, That's how you go and twist it, huh? But there's probably no meaning that either.
That's how you go and just laugh it off, huh? But there's probably no meaning in that either.
My other side...
... was standing there with a face like nothing was wrong.
"Hey! Lend me your heart, And I'll open that gate!"
I'll learn of forgotten ideals, And grin broadly - That's what I wanna see!
"Hey! Keep your eyes moving! Be on the lookout for who's smiling, At those things we've yet to see!"
"[I want to put to song, Those picture perfect dreams, And myself crying at their end! ]"
"Hey! Lend me your heart, And I'll open that gate!"
You'll learn of forgotten ideals, And grin broadly - That's what I wanna see!
Lately my vision has started to get blurry; Am I just going to keep living the same old life? I've learned many phrases that don't even sound like my own, But I can't even manage to speak them.
"How are things lately?" -
- I'm asked, and I end up feeling rather strange... Though I've been playing tough for a while now, So I guess that's pretty fair.
My other side, Pleads in a weeping mess -
"I want you to try taking my untainted self even higher!"
"Hey! Lend me your heart, And I'll open that gate!"
"Hey! Keep your eyes moving! Be on the lookout for who's smiling, At those things we've yet to see!"
"[I want to put to song, Those picture perfect dreams, And myself crying at their end! ]"
[Full Version]
"Hey! Lend me your heart, And I'll open that gate!"
You'll learn of forgotten ideals, And grin broadly - That's what I wanna see!
Lately my vision has started to get blurry; Am I just going to keep living the same old life? I've learned many phrases that don't even sound like my own, But I can't even manage to speak them.
"How are things lately?" -
- I'm asked, and I end up feeling rather strange... Though I've been playing tough for a while now, So I guess that's pretty fair.
My other side, Pleads in a weeping mess -
"I want you to try taking my untainted self even higher!"
"Hey! Lend me your heart, And I'll open that gate!"
Those forgotten ideals, Are in effect: me.
"Hey! Lend me your eyes, And I'll take a look at you!"
Even the intention that I'm really alone, Wavers... Wavers... In my heart of hearts.
There's no true answer to this list of questions - The world just keeps on spinning! Words that I feel must be right, Appear wrong from the other side.
But there's no divide - both this and my other side, Are possible versions of myself. Re-imagining today as it reaches the critical point, It comes to me disguised as a dream!
"I'm searching for a "self" that not even my other side could possibly know..."
A form whose image is still blank! The scenery begins to doze off!
"Lend me your voice, And I'll sing from the heart."
I realize I'm unable to laugh it off; Unable to tell you to mind your own business. Hey, if I lend you my heart, Nothing's going to change, is it?
Telling me I could never truly be alone - Screaming... Screaming... Is my heart of hearts.
As if there's no divide, The "me" who's not even here has no meaning.
Given a world with no critical point, The "me" who wants to exist there has no meaning.
Ahh, That's how you go and twist it, huh? But there's probably no meaning that either.
That's how you go and just laugh it off, huh? But there's probably no meaning in that either.
My other side...
... was standing there with a face like nothing was wrong.
"Hey! Lend me your heart, And I'll open that gate!"
I'll learn of forgotten ideals, And grin broadly - That's what I wanna see!
"Hey! Keep your eyes moving! Be on the lookout for who's smiling, At those things we've yet to see!"
"[I want to put to song, Those picture perfect dreams, And myself crying at their end! ]"