(The night is bright with millions of my dreams holding me safe)
Up on the sky I dangle on a rope above the smoke of today's defeat. What's tomorrow but another retreat?
(If I could fly into your thoughts tonight and if I could find one warm memory of me then all the stars can die for I will be alright.)
Here comes the Wake eating up the light that clothes me. Soon enough I'll find myself gasping on my bed, wondering "Am I alive or am I dead?"
(Just hold on tight my dreams, my love, my light; I'll come for you all one day Through all these narrow rooms where despair and darkness looms. I'll find a way to smile In the shadow Thanks to the thought of you.)