Under strange skies we cling on lost trails,
 Let's dream less, for soon we'll be there,
 With your dead romance, I suffer in your arms,
 but find a way where we come undone
 
 Skies surround, her ghost lays a path,
 if she whispers your name will you wake?
 
 Twilight burns our secrets,
 Follow her and soon we'll be there
 With your dead romance, I suffer in your arms,
 but find a way to bleed into one
 we find a way where we come undone