The Jones - Emotions - Part 1

I wake up…
Where am I ? Who am I ?

We were born in a world of senses thirty years ago.
Together, united, like twins always are.
We have learned to know.

I remember our first sensations
Now they're like illusions.
They were sounds so far away.
On my tongue a sweet taste
Made my head turn.

I'm still feeling her hands on my skin
And smelling her scent too.
Do you think it's a sin ?
As soon as I saw her, I loved her.

Illusions, crossing my memory, confusing my mind.
Brother ? Do you feel like me ? Do you need like me ?
These illusions so good to believe once again ?
Is it the best part of knowledge
Or fragiles emotions without a future ?

When the time of love came
I didn't know who was the one I am.
I didn't know where we should go.
What was the meaning of my life,
Why always try to understand "why" ?
What is the thing that kills us slowly ?
Where is the Promised Land I've imagined ?

I have to go to find a way out,
An easy one.
Anywhere, anyhow
illusions have to go.
Have to go, have to go,
Have to go with me.
Scenes of pain,
Chase me once again.
I should find the answer alone,
The answer alone, the answer alone...