Sold are the eyes I have
 And cold is the wait for nothing
 And dark
 I write my name in a long line
 How is it possible for you to try
 
 It's coming true
 I've changed my name but I will pass it on to you
 
 Journey
 No present thoughts
 Coming day
 Darkest wave
 
 It's coming true
 I've changed my name but I will pass it on to you
 Our thoughts entwined
 You speak
 And i hear other words behind
 
 I wave from the edge of the pier
 And fade into the dreams of sleepers
 Marked
 I have had this stain for a long time
 We call on the bird long before