No more wishes for the past
No lingering on sages and seers
Desperations and fevers last
The undertows are stronger here
And here I lie, another morning arise
Too far away from coming home
I see a face in the snow,
inside my head a voice calls for me
I see your face in the snow
and outside the sun is to far away to feel
And here I lie, another morning arise
Too far away from coming home
And here I lie, another morning arise
Too far away from coming home
And could we live within the wake of hidden lies
When we're too far away