Along the path where the stream is talking,
I breathe the mist and continue walking.
The wood it whispers in a language of it's own.
As a sigh escapes my lips,
I feel the light caress of fingertips that,
Steal away the breath and leave me on my own.
Waiting by the stairs (Waiting, I despair).
Waiting, I despair (Waiting by the stairs).
My whole life is a dark room.
One. Big. Dark. Room.
Do I hear the hollow sound,
Footsteps resounding on this frozen ground,
Or the familiar disappointment of the echoes of my own?
Waiting by the stairs (Waiting, I despair).
Waiting, I despair (Waiting by the stairs).
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Waiting by the stairs.
(For sensation, for elation, for the time when I ascend.)
Waiting I despair.
(For the ecstasy, for the tragedy, for the point of my ascension.)
Somehow I ended up here in between,
Where there is always the comfort of knowing I'll never be seen.
When I fall. When I fall.
I wait for just one touch, and I fall.
Weightless. Endless.
Faithless, I'll adore you.
A single touch, before I fade. Painless, let me pass through.
Weightless. Endless.
Faithless, I'll adore you.
A single touch, before I fade. Painless, let me pass through.