Along the path where the stream is talking, I breathe the mist and continue walking. The wood it whispers in a language of it's own. As a sigh escaped my lips, I feel the light caress of fingertips that, steal away the breath and leave me on my own.
Waiting by the stairs. (Waiting, I despair) Waiting, I despair. (Waiting by the stairs)
My whole life is a dark room. One, big, dark room.
Do I hear the hollow sound, Footsteps resounding on this frozen ground, Or the familiar disappointment of the echoes of my own
Waiting by the stairs. (Waiting i despair) Waiting, I despair. (Waiting by the stairs)
[whispers:] Somehow I ended up here in between, Where there is always the comfort, Of knowing I'll never be seen. When I fall When I fall I wait for just one touch, And I fall
Weightless, Endless, Faithless, I'll adore you. A single touch, before I fade. Painless let me pass through. Weightless, Endless, Faithless, I'll adore you. A single touch, before I fade. Painless let me pass through.
