two dimensional hologram on the surface of a three dimensional blackhole

get up
get out
get away from these liars
because they don't get your soul
or your fire

take my hand
knot your fingers through mine
and we'll walk from this dark room
for the last time

every minute from this minute on
we can do what we like,
anywhere

I want so much to open your eyes,
because I need you to look into mine.
Tell me that you'll open your eyes.