I knew that, but I chose itnYou knew that, but you chose itnYou chose it after ignoring whynWith no time to look backnnNo eyes to meet, but a smile you madenWhat color would I use to paint all overnTo open your eyesnnIn a line, trying to kill off the dizzinessnIn an agony, trying to make the reasonnIn a line, without averting the eyes, as alwaysnnKnowing the reactionnMaking an empty attempt to make the reasonnThe reason why, well, I can't tellnnAnd such a smilenMy eyes are just reflectingnAnd such a smilenPainful smilenFollowing the linennIt's all so superficialnAll these eye contactsnThat are going back to the liesnIn a line, as always, without averting the eyesnnKnowing the reactionnMaking an empty attempt to make the reasonnAlready, I knew it