Woorden: Anathema. Judgement. Emotional Winter.

Speak to me for I have seen
Your waning smile, your scars concealed
So far from home, do you know you're not alone?
Sleep tonight, sweet summer light
Scattered yesterdays, the past is far away

How fast time passed by
The transience of life

Those wasted moments won't return
And we will never feel again

Beyond my dreams, ever with me
You flash before my eyes, a final fading sigh
But the sun will rise
(Always)
And tears will dry
Of all that is to come, the dream has just begun

And time is speeding by
The transience of life

Those wasted moments won't return
And we will never feel again