I know the sound of my hart
I know the color black
I know the sound of the roar of blood
I've seen refractions of light on the big silver screen
I know that there isn't any trailers in my private cinema
I try to tell the outside world but all I hear is a loud yeah
I know the color black
I know the sound of the roar of blood
I've seen refractions of light on the big silver screen
I know that there isn't any trailers in my private cinema
I try to tell the outside world but all I hear is a loud yeah