Gherkin के बोल

As I walk alone through the streets of gray I feel special thoughts fade away again If you see the beauty or beast that's You are too human all the same again Oh-oh-oh And I recede from you Flowers on the skull filled with buds and lies Imbalance becomes a strain on my mind again Communicate deliberate shy away from pain But you are too human all the same again Oh-oh-oh And I recede from you oh-oh-oh And I recede from you