It's all moonless...
in every scar,
we're all reminded of who we are;
beneath every star...
in a heart of gold,
sorry, don't worry-
I'll be there soon,
gone in the wind...-
my world-
my world:
my world,
gone in the wind,
let me in; so...
my world spins,
moving on...holding on...
I'll drown,
here and now,
my god, when does the crashing and burning stop?
'cause the ravines burn,
secrets return,
thou shall not fall,
what is there to fear
fear from the top?
'cause the loneliness is in the silence,
I'll be there soon,
beneath every star,
I need every burning scar,
where are we now;
beneath the moonless?
tell me, what is so heartless?
Cry.
