You ask me about the future
Staring through the void
Nothing seems to find its way
Nothing seems to last
It's hard to pass through this
Floating to the sea
Our people seem to fade away
Their time blends to black
Run, can we run from this
Hanging portraits on the wall
Collecting memories
By the passing of the years?
The set looks like the same
The light has barely dimmed
They're shifting only for a frame
And everything is new
You ask me about the future
Looking for the past
We can face this stormy weather
And ignore this tidal bore
Run, can we run from this
Hanging portraits on the wall
Collecting memories
By the passing of the years?
Why do we have to pass through this
One more time? Why do we suffer?
Looking behind you see
An ocean of a grass green time
Why do we have to pass through this
One more time? Why do we suffer and run away?
Looking behind you see
An ocean of a grass green time
Our tears are leading slowly north
Waving a last goodbye