I follow the nocturne
Observe in silence
What does that make of me?
Maybe I just want to follow the trail?
And find something from the dark?
Those who walk during the day
Cannot understand the yearning
From the light of the stars you can gain
Something that will kill the thirst
But just for a second
Smoke will cover
Those rays of light
And you just have to
Wander on
In the haze of dawn
The silhouettes are cast
To the horizon
A line drawn to the water
That breaks once you throw
The first stone
You can see it in the clouds
If you want
Or if you can bend the time
In ways that the end
Becomes the beginning
And the path
Is just revealing itself
In pitch black you need no eyes
Because you can’t see a thing
Smoke will cover
Those rays of light
And you just have to
Wander on
In the haze of dawn
The silhouettes are cast
To the horizon
A line drawn to the water
That breaks once you throw
The first stone
You can see it in the clouds
If you want to
Or if you can bend the time
In ways that the end
Becomes the beginning
And the path
Is just revealing itself