| See the fools as they run away | |
| Crawling the stars again | |
| Blinding season seems OK | |
| To leave is just another game. | |
| Reasons to live my time | |
| Reasons to live | |
| I feel like having to hold inside | |
| All the questions from before. | |
| Keep on knowing | |
| In distant skies | |
| We hide the meaning of our voiceless cries. | |
| So many answers | |
| Who's to blame | |
| 'Cause my existence is still the same. | |
| That's right! | |
| All the walls are falling | |
| Looking from my room | |
| Everywhere seems nowhere | |
| Unless I see you soon. | |
| I'm the nearest trophy | |
| Of our consequence | |
| Even moments in my mind | |
| Are no evidence. | |
| But I still live, I still live. | |
| See the dreams as they drown away | |
| In oceans of today | |
| Lightning season seems OK | |
| If all the rest remains. |