This is the hour when the mysteries emerge Strangeness so hard to reflect A moment so moving goes straight To your heart Condition that's never been met The attraction that's held like a wake Deep inside Something I'll never forget Pattern is set, the reaction will start Complete but rejected too soon Looking ahead in the grip of each tear Impulse that blinds every move Shadow that stood by the side of the road Always reminds me of you How can I find the right way To control All the conflicts inside, All the problems beside As the questions are right, And the answers don't fit Into my way of paying, into my way Of paying