My pencil is broken,
my words can't show themselves to me...

This pain is suffocating,
a deep burning in my soul...

The sun is setting,
the birds are singing sweet good nights...

Wishes dotted the summer skies like fireflies,
they shone so bright on the wishers below...

It's not my fault!
How dare you blame me...

Dreams are never as big as you think.
Wishes only have power if you have faith...

I never had someone to whisper to.
Never could end the life long search...

I'm shivering
there's no warmth here...

You're the hole inside my soul,
the icy loneliness that I treasure...

Have you ever tried to taste the stars?
Does the belief that you can't fly grow with each...

You told me to tell you something,
but what I couldn't say...

They cover me with dark wings,
their eyes burn with glowing hatred...