Salt in the sky in the sweet summer air while mammoths departnAbandon dispair with thirsty affairs of the heartnBut the chances of escaping my heart are inadaquate, and when all is said and done I'm left with my historynnGoodbye, my eyes shed heavy tearsnOne for every soul still sitting on the fence between pain and arrogancennEbb to the left flow to the rightnThe exit's unflawednThe boys on the trainnThe almighty tongue with prose spilled in vainnnGoodbye, my eyes shed heavy tearsnOne for every soul still sitting on the fence between pain and arrogancennWe fall beneath the sea of dreams and fail to breathe until we awaken againnnSing softly sing me to the lakenSing softly bring me to the lakenThrough all of this I've felt just the samenThe flame is gone the fire remains