Dreamt of the autumn sun
It taunts me, won't forget
The mirrors image, in memory, no entity
There’s no aim ahead, pulling me closer to the edge
Reeled close to the end, i see no path
Having lost all will to stay intact
No sign
Hopefully somehow
Hopefully salvation comes in time
Is this how our lives are spent?
Dim voices, held you down,
Hope from within
Every passing minute, is a second chance,
to return, to return, leave nothing untried
Reeled close to the end, i see no path
Having lost all will to stay intact
No sign
Hopefully somehow
Hopefully salvation comes in time
