Like a whisper through the morning rain
A shiver down my spine
I know you are still out there, though
I wish you were not mine
You're fear of the thunder storm
Or phobia of heights
Grieving tales of long lost souls
Who've given up the fight
Can you tell the light from the darkness?
Can you determine heaven from hell?
And if I reach out and touch you
Will you reach out and touch me as well?
Now tears turn to ice on my cheeks
Now not even a memory remains
And Im numbing my heart so I cant feel a thing
Stood out in this bitter-sweet rain
Place a finger in front of your lips
So I cannot ever let go
Of your presence in here this dark evening
For you've told me that no-one shall know.