Fading, make a distance But your words are pulling me Finding their way through Leaving this feeling Shed the thoughts of you away Finding my way through
Looking for a sign, filling time Everyday a little further, climbing up Now I'm walking the distance Through the borderland See a wider horizon
(на слух) To forget you I have to make this (the?) separation (this operation?) I will go and leave what's left behind (второй абзац)