I can show you were Duchamp lives,
somewhere on Jupiter.
I don't know why I'm shivering...
Talk to me...
Your voice can bring back my memory.
Landscapes of madness,
I wonder if you'll ever know.
How it feel to live without a second chance...
if this one doesn't work...
Talk to me...
As I stared into your eyes,
A secret bell is ringing under the ocean,
Oh the ocean, is looking at me,
Have we ever met before?
As I struggle to forget what I came,
What I came here for,
I came here to go.