There is silence between us and the darkest void
years of distance separate us from a responsive choice
The awareness that everything is forced and limited

Consciousness took off our perception of what is good
Cold is that place you can't find your memories
Where you are lost and blind, far away from light

It's so hard to stand under the weight of these skies
And I don't want to regret, because our life is already
Full of false promises we made to ourselves

Take me where it's warm, please take me home
Let me see once again those infinite glares
Feeling a primitive embrace

It's impossible to give it a voice
Hard to understand, we are too far away
Scale back the filter level, get inside your deepest fears

Every moment is already passed
Stop wasting your breaths, air is limited
Light is there, face the dying star

It is the last chance you have to see our Sun
If you are listening, just collect
Our memories of light