作曲 : Brian Robert Curry
 I recall the weather on our final night
 When the treetops brushed like feathers, to the moon's delight
 When your hair was dressed with leaves and petals from the clover
 Your body moved with transient composure
 Winter seemed to ravage what the summer spared
 Ice to barren branches and new smell to hair
 Oh, my lyrics fading from your bathroom mirror
 Our final moments always drawing nearer
 Red horizon rising through your parted blinds
 Fear was flowing swiftly through our parting minds
 Thirteen hours longing on a northern train
 Seven years of longing, left in vain
 But we were only dreaming anyway
 Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
 Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
 I can smell the candle burning on your desk
 Next to shifting sheets and terror-ridden rest
 Warm vanilla wax to coat our open wounds
 Left to slowly wither where we bloomed
 Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
 Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
 But we were only dreaming anyway