Strangers, broken hands align.
Drift on the frozen face of time.
Unlikely guide, I will follow you.
Stay by my side, see tomorrow through.
Two roads merging in one line.
What would you give of yourself to stay steadfast.
Could you shed all of the ethics of your past.
What would you give of yourself to be?
The best of us at last.
Move like a shadow, deadly deprival.
Move like a shadow, cost of survival.
Move like a shadow, deadly deprival.
Move like a shadow, cost of survival.
What would you give of yourself to stay steadfast.
Could you shed all of the ethics of your past.
What would you give of yourself to be?
The best of us at last.
Two still hands, a fragile, faded photograph.
I walk in the shadow of the missing half.
Two still hands, a fragile, faded photograph.
I walk in the shadow of the missing half.