With every sun that sets I am feeling more
Like a stranger on a foreign shore
With an eroding beach disappearing from underneath


And when my mirror speaks it never minces words
Cause these eyes don't shine half as bright

As they used to do and they haven't for quite a while

Cause I'm a man who hides from all that binds

And a mess of fading lines
And there's a tangled thread inside my head
With nothing on either end


I always fall in love with an open door
With a horizon on an endless sea

As I look around the ones who were standing
right in front of me


And then my mirror speaks with a reverence
Like a soldier I can't command
It sees a child in the body of a full-grown man


And he's a man who hides from all that binds
And a mess of fading lines

And there's a tangled thread inside his head
With nothing on either end
There's nothing on either end


A new position for a different view
And nothing changes but the slightest hues

And I am standing face to face

With a man who hides from all that binds

And a mess of fading lines
And there's a tangled thread inside his head
With nothing on either end


I'm a man who hides from all that binds
And a mess of fading lines

And there's a tangled thread inside my head
With nothing on either end
(repeat)


There's nothing on the ends
No, there's nothing on the ends