First I felt the hit, then the explosion
A thousand pieces floating around
Time seemed to stop, or passed in slow motion
I couldn't feel a thing after that
In a room as white as snow
With an endless corridor
The beating of your heart
The beating of my heart

I was in a dream when a man told me twice
"Life does not end with the death"
For so long as I believe in codes that were so oblivious
I was in a dream myself
In a room as white as snow
With an endless corridor
The beating of your heart
The beating of my heart

You are the sun and I am the sea
You can dive into me
You are the sun and I am the sea
You can dive into me
Feels like I'm back to home
The air is proper to my lungs
Pack the stuff that we like and reminds our friends
Cause we may not come back soon
We may not come back soon
We may not come back
We may not come back soon