The War of Our Worlds

It's late now We're wrapped in darkness The moon behind you Is gifting me with blindness You look indifferent You talk suspicious I'm standing quiet Collecting wishes You're flame, I'm thunder We're treading on and slipping under My broken heart in your frozen palms We're so close, so far apart ​ Your darkest soul is playing innocent Seems like you hear but never listen And even if I break the distance I'll get defeated by your resistance ​ You're flame, I'm thunder We're treading on and slipping under My broken heart in your frozen palms We're so close, so far apart