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My hand is in the hole
That you made in your jeans
And I notice how you breathe
Even though I only touch your bones
If we meet again
I want to repeat the moment
Memorize it
To return when I want

I know that color is just a wavelength
That always reaches where you are

When will we return to the moment?
When will we learn to stop time?
Every day that passes you are further away
And we are leaving our love deserted

Now we are farther apart than ever
You always ask me the same questions

Translate to me what silence says
There is no noise in the universe
But you learned to listen
To everything I think

I keep an almost perfect memory
I play it back a little slower
I think I can return to the place
But not the moment

And I know that color is just a wavelength
That always reaches where you are

When will we return to the moment?
When will we learn to stop time?
Every day that passes you are further away
And we are leaving our love deserted

Now we are farther apart than ever
You always ask me the same questions

When will we return?
You always ask me the same questions

When will we return to the moment?
When will we learn to stop time?
Every day that passes you are further away
And we are leaving our love deserted