Under strange skies we cling on lost trails, Let's dream less, for soon we'll be there, With your dead romance, I suffer in your arms, but find a way where we come undone
Skies surround, her ghost lays a path, if she whispers your name will you wake?
Twilight burns our secrets, Follow her and soon we'll be there With your dead romance, I suffer in your arms, but find a way to bleed into one we find a way where we come undone