Home | Albums | Releases | Lyrics | The List | Appearances | Tour | The Library | Tattoo | Graphics | Links | Contact Us
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 by the stairs,
Waiting, by the...
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, by the stairs
Waiting, I despair
Waiting by the stairs,
Waiting, by the stairs
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.