Like the faded spark, of stars that pass, I stand scarred, in your shadow. Love is but a faint, trace of a memory, so how can I speak, of love's dream.
In this shell... In this dark... A needed faith... A needed spark...
Waiting for you to come and save me
Yet I long, that you'll still come, so I try, to outrun, outrun my past. Now between us, like a shore-less sea. Can you still love me?
In this shell... In this dark... A needed faith... A needed spark...
Waiting for you to come and save me... Waiting for you to come and save me... Waiting for you to come and save me... Waiting for you to come and save me...
Will we stray, in this doubt, in the remains, of this light...