Counting names now one by onenFirst is the last to leavenA winter scene so far away if only I believednFamiliar rooms have left no tracenEmpty walls where people starenIf only I could change the daynA spirit plays upon the airnnAcross this space that lies between usnI raise my handsnAgainst the glass in splinters red and whitenAnd in this space that lies between usnI understandnTo break the glass in splinters red and whitennThe pane in mirrors dance like shadowsnUntil the end we kiss the rainnThe wedding song that plays for no onenFallen, they will shine againnI can feel the heat and fleshnI can see the closing handnI've seen you before inside my sleepnAnd smiled like a drowning mannnAcross this space that lies between usnI raise my handsnAgainst the glass in splinters red and whitenAnd in this space that lies between usnI understandnTo break the glass in splinters red and white