I've never been so afraid of my own heart
Or that every falling star is fated to precede another false start
Another dead spark
We only join hands to dance with our eyes closed
With our heads turned at strict, specific angles

I just want to believe

Backs pressed to separate walls of auditoriums and rented halls
Our eyes are magnifying glasses
Our eyes are telescopes
And I can only see the future through a filter of hope

The explosions you keep hearing are not rockets or bombs
No such outside distraction
It's the sound of the breath in your lungs
The movement of your blood
Your direction, your action
What then are you so afraid of?
For what brilliant signal are you waiting?
Have you let yourself be made afraid of believing?

Lyrics submitted by InspectorMustache

Aperture song meanings
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