I hear the sound, echoes beneath Angels and skylines meet And I'm straining to reach The light on the surface, light on the other side
I feel the pages turning I see the candle burning down Before my eyes, before my wild eyes I feel you holding me, tighter I cannot see When will we finally
I feel the pages turning I see the candle burning down Before my eyes, before my wild eyes I feel you holding me, tighter I cannot see When will we finally