So burn the trail and keep the flames alight Before the end appears inside the haze Bare the shadow cast from journey's end The final curtain falls, there's nothing there
Without a trace We lie in wait again
You lost the will to feel And take the highs and lows for granted Or am I wasting all my time when I know this is different? I know, I know, I know
Far away and out of our reach Our broken ways abandoned long ago Freed inside the walls of your design Non-conforming, wavering alone
A drawn out Exit from the norm
You lost the will to feel And take the highs and lows for granted Is this wasted on the numb knowing this won't make a difference? I know, I know, I know
Is there bliss in resisting The fortune of feelings we hold? The sharp edges that determine our shape The scars that now expose the pain Our broken bodies speak of triumph Our face reveals what should be known Yet, you burn the trail Burn
You lost the will to feel And take the highs and lows for granted Or am I wasting all my time when I know this is different? I know, I know, I know
Compositores: Anders Mikael Jivarp (Anders Jivarp), Mikael Bengt Stanne, Martin Brandstrom, Johan Per Reinholdz ECAD: Obra #29219433