The Shape

Fake is the sound outside
And wrong are the skyes
Modified for your minds
They've changed the world outside
Then you came, de l'amour
As a world that was painted by you
As a sign of love
Aux âmes de ceux qui meurent d'amour

Inside and outside, are concepts
And now it's time to change, to move, to decide
Wise is the guy who is wise enough
Who is wise enough to lie
As a sign, de l'amour
Ws a world that was painted by your
As a sign of love
Aux âmes de ceux qui meurent d'amour...

Oooooh my love...
I held the world that was!

Anyone, anyone...
You've gone to other places...