Where were we
Stone had only settled in
Around me, the trembling never had to speak

And it shows, notion burns before the peak
If busy streets had chance to cease
They'd hang their heavy heads with ease


Oh deceiving pirouette, speak no feeling, no regret
Does not see, a life free

Books and ties were here first for the worst

We are the shades of price and pain, led astray

We shadow the sun and crown the air for those who dare
Don't burn your fingers in the fire again


Take breathe from me, made of engines and machines
Allow these hollow bodies to proceed
like a train, grinding gears below a frame

Pull the binding of the heart
Like ropes of church bells in the dark


Patch the holes of the heart, the wounded kite
Run, with dreams of light in the morning
Hold the string and hope to fly

Away