First I felt the hit, then the explosion A thousand pieces floating around Time seemed to stop, or pa**ed 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 d**h" For so long as I believe in codes that were so oblivious 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