Strangers Broken hands align Drift on the frozen face of time
Unlikely guide I will follow you Stay by my side See tomorrow through
Two roads Merging in one line
What would you give of yourself to stay steadfast Could you shed all of the ethics of your past What would you give of yourself to be The best of us at last
Move like a shadow Deadly deprival Move like a shadow Cost of survival
What would you give of yourself to stay steadfast Could you shed all of the ethics of your past What would you give of yourself to be The best of us at last
Two still hands A fragile, faded photograph I walk in the shadow of The missing half