Is it up to me or up to you?
When and for how long will we remain us?
It's strange how things change
It's always said that everything stays as it is
But nothing remains outside the borders
of a painting that tore through time
Tragic
So tragic
I ask you
[Refrain]
Is it up to me or up to you?
When and for how long will we remain us?
Is it up to me or up to you?
When and for how long will we remain us?
Have colors faded for us?
Or were they simply mixed wrong?
Can't we start over again
To give ourselves something that doesn't break with time?
Something
That's immortal
and is so strikingly different like before, like before
[Refrain]
Is it up to me or up to you?
When and for how long will we remain us?
Is it up to me or up to you?
When and for how long will we remain us?