A guarded heart won't give a beat without a reason;
Holed up and shallow ready set and set to leave
Some kind of perfect revelation has a purpose on the other side;
And if it's all an apparition let it kill us so we feel alive

Still we long to vanish into the air
on two black wings, our souls we bear
Still we long to dim the aurora and flood the tracks
Left in the wake, no looking back
Under all that ever was

Long lay awake the times to loneliness is given
Break for the tempest in the teacup where you're livin'
There was always something better but it never took a shot in the dark
In halls that stand without the faintest recollection we were here at all

Still we long to vanish into the air
On grievous wings, our souls we bear
Still we long to dim the aurora that lights our way
No looking back, Left in the wake
Under all that ever was