Follow the embers into cities of dreams What you've been seeing is not all what it seems Dawn of the liars Future's a pyre
Outside the window I see people passing by If they could see me now they'd break down and cry Familiar voices beat behind the wall of sleep I wish this beating would so reveal the love I keep
Look down your senses Await the gritting beyond And in the morning this starkness would trail alone
Born as a failure and dying as a stranger When your country's bleeding while you're forced to mourn
Outside the window I see people passing by If they could see me now they'd break down and cry Familiar voices beat behind the wall of sleep I wish this beating would so reveal the love I keep