every day when the sun goes down behind my endless horizon of pain, descry you ... i know, where my sight doesn't reach you drown each day and i'm not there ...
every night when i hear the call i know - it's you ... i give you my hand but you don't detect this ... your lips are filled with water.
every day when the sun goes down behing distant horizon of suffer, i try crucify my feelings. i know, where my sight doesn't reach waves carry your inert body away and i'm not there ...