Cold and risen from the grave
Hidden years will tell no tales
Now you seek what only heart can see

Frozen in so many ways

Drifting through the light inside

A lucent image in the dark
Fickle and dismayed
Someone cast a shadow

Blurring all the pictures on the pages

Hide the pieces, I become the sun

Shining through, what became of you
Early morning, no time to lose
Chills my heart, and I come undone


Quiet timeless silhouette
Forgotten fragments of my dreams

Pleasure and disgust
Shining golden figure in the background


Hide the pieces, I become the sun
Shining through, what became of you
Early morning, no time to lose

Chills my heart, and I come undone