Conduit failing in view as far out as the sea
from within the arid wasteland we walk along
How many more days must pass before we
lose sight forever of the emotion
once controlled, now gone, trailing, failing us

Remind me how we lie
Being here is not enough
Remind me how we lie
Touch to the external won't stir within
How will you remind me?

Every caress disturbs me
I've felt the last live day
Every whisper in my ear
For the last nine days
Every promising, intense whisper goes lost
Falling in ruptures
Where's the feeling?