| Conscience, left by the waking star at dawn |
| A deadening posture, kept by the ache |
| All these words inside my head |
| These worlds inside my head |
| I don’t need the sea |
| I just want to run |
| Far from me |
| Far from me… |
| I spend my days in calling you |
| Passing through the fallen moon |
| Follow me into the tomb |
| So we can become anew |
| Spend my days awake at night |
| Hiding from the brighter lights |
| Follow me into the tomb |
| So we can become anew |
| I see visions that light my dying flame |
| Parting with reason |
| All for the sun |
| All these liars in my way |
| You liars in my way |
| I don’t dare to dream |
| I just want to fall from the trees |
| Far from me… |
| I spend my days in calling you |
| Passing through the fallen moon |
| Follow me into the tomb |
| So we can become anew |
| I spend my days awake at night |
| Hiding from the brighter lights |
| Follow me into the tomb |
| So we can become anew |
| And i hope some day I feel the same way you do |
| With my back against the wall |
| I spend my days in calling you |
| Passing through the fallen moon |
| Follow me into the tomb |
| So we can become anew |
| I spend my days in calling you |
| Passing through the fallen moon |
| Follow me into the tomb |
| So we can become anew |
| I spend my days awake at night |
| Hiding from the brighter lights |
| Follow me into the tomb |
| So we can become anew |