these fields have frozen over in a way I've never seen
and more than I want anything I want again to breathe
to see my lungs embrace the sun and sleep upon the moon
the way I used to wait for all the rest I found in You
but now that I have tasted every star that ever burned
I melt into the atmosphere I know cannot return
beyond this wretched dreaming I will find my way again
don't leave me now, I'm coming home, my Dearest, Truest Friend