You can't take away   The feeling written on my arm   You'll probably call it a waste   You probably call it art.      And now i've something to say   Whether it's wrong or right   To look towards the light, the light, the light, the light.      Light it up light it up light up   Turn it down turn it down turn it down   Light it up light it up light up   It's already been razed to the ground.      And now i've something to say   Whether it's wrong or right   To look towards the light, the light, the light, the light.      Neptune's love's now for his queen   Taste the salt in the air of the sea.   Is this love?   Or a new disease?   Or is this a kind of action?   Or is this jelousy?   Yeah.   Woah yeah.