Morning Song - Spires That In The Sunset Rise

Realize

It’s all is sthrough

We’ve seen

Too much

To stop

To watch

No, I’ve seen your tears

They drop like

Swords

Through hollow nights

Through hollow night

To catch

To have

My arms

Too much

To touch

Too far

To hold on to

I’ve seen my tears

They hand like

Clouds

A lonesome dream

In this night, ah Here is my tease

A fate

To hang

To make

Me stay

My eyes

Are closed

Sorrow stole my illusion of you

Timeless morning song

Sorrow stole my delusion of you

Fog lifts nine lives wrong

As I close my eyes

Thieves of my dreams

As I close my eyes

Thieves of my needs

Over time

Will we be certain?

If we only can determine

To turn me bronze

Or be forgotten

Sorrow stole my illusion of you

Timeless morning song

Sorrow stole my delusion of you

Fog lifts nine wives wrong

As I close my eyes

Thieves of my dreams

As I close my eyes

Thieves of my needs

Over time

Will we be certain?

If we only can determine

To turn me bronze

Or be forgotten