You can see, atop this crumbled earth and steel,
though darkened streets and past memories,
all seem so distant now~
Your doors are shut from this beating heart,
I know your fleeting warmth is here,
just call me name~
I want to sing along, with you~
My voice can be the pastels,
Your heart will be my canvas
This sense of urgency is filling up my systems,
Though all my programs tell me to kill,
I think I'm falling for you~