You know it makes no difference   Whether we talk or not   And it`s much harder going in there sometimes   And jumping down from the top.     But if you talk to me,   I will listen to you   With my eyes, my ears, my heart     Till we both reach a state of grace   I will pull you out of the model secrets   Till we both trust the coast is clear   Information goes to yourself   This information breeding danger   Breeding danger     You know it makes no difference   If you remember times that i forgot   Sometimes we meet nostalgia   But there`s a need for not     Taking consciousness for granted   I need to hear your good self   So don`t expect me to give into it   I don`t want to go back down   My senses worth not one     Till we both reach a state of grace   I will pull you out of the model secrets   Till we both trust the coast is clear   Information gets to yourself   This information breeding danger   Breeding danger