Breath in the cold air, so you know you are there
Bring your heart into your mind, it’s all a chill
To resolve all your thrills, all that you feel
In your eyes some things will never become real
Take a guess what it is, C’mon take a guess
Do you really think this is the best?
To bring your desire out of the garden, take it out of its rest?
You will cry at the thought of this journey, maybe its a vacation from the mind
Take off a little time
To search and find the rose that has not yet bloomed
Wait, don’t leave, C’mon, stay and listen
I know this hill
Let’s go to the top and sleep there tonight
To scare ourself and kill off this old body
Feel a lover who sleeps within
Stare at the whipping shadows
This could be the death of our name
What if? What if?
Why are we so scared of death?
This kind of tragedy makes us think
Resort to a bottle and drink
Love while you live
Soon, there’ll be nothing left to give