Songtexte: Meanwhile. Rusty Gray.

In this atmosphere in which all is cold and inert, I catch you in a photo sink into a cloud. A rusty gray background choked by cement where millions of colours are hidden behind... talkin' about this superficial world. Millions of smells which all mingle in one millions of people who wander around(deep) millions of noises united in one, millions of colours are hidden behind...