Hands are touching black, white keys
everything for us, it's the same easy.
Because every time, when we are here together,
second by second i see you getting only farther.
you also say, that i do not understand you,
you may have friends, even thousands.
We are like walking on the opposite sides of road.
can't lie to yourself now
Black piano is silent in front of me
when i think about you, it doesn't sound anymore
black paper, scissors in hand,
i need to cut you out of my world
I live in my own imaginary world.
And there's a border between us, like thin glass
you also say, you say as well that you've gotten over everything.
But in the evening, under the lights, i see tears in your eyes
Black piano is silent in front of me
when i think about you, it doesn't sound anymore
black paper, scissors in hand,
i need to cut you out of my world
Black piano is silent in front of me,
And it can hear our heartbeats now
You see black-and-white world
I stand on the other side of the road and you're becoming distant
Black piano is silent in front of me
when i think about you, it doesn't sound anymore
black paper, scissors in hand,
i need to cut you out of my world