Psychopolis
From beyond the open wide windowsThey rushed inThe voices of playing children in the streetThe siren of an ambulence passing by
From the gap of my cut off heartIt leaked inMy own hardly audible voiceThe siren of the police chases my crime
I can't comprehendThat certain things can't be replacedIt doesn't matter that someone diedI just want my heart to believe more than I want truth
But I don't wantTo be taught to love very muchIt's not more difficult, is itThan someone who told the story
I can't comprehendThat certain things can't be replacedIt doesn't matter that someone diedI just want my heart to believe more than I want truth