Dear Unimaginables Songtext
von Pikelet

It may be different to how you imagined
It may be different to what you feel
It is open
It is unwritten
It is open
It is unwritten

Feel the dread
It is real
But let it pass on through your head
Let it not sit here
In my only bed

It is open
It is unwritten
It is open, it is unwritten

It is always near
But never quite here
It is always near but never quite here


Feel the dread
It is real
But let it pass on through your head
Don′t let it sit with us here
In my only bed

It's up to you
(?)
It′s only you they're doing damage to

It is open
It is unwritten

It is always near but never quite here
It is always near but never quite here

(It feels so distant
What I want
It feels so distant what I want)

Let that thought always be wrong
Let that thought always be wrong

You are open
You are unwritten
You are open
You are unwritten


It is always near
But never quite here
It is always near
But never quite here
(It is always near but never quite here)