I was waiting in your silence
For a whisper for your soul
I was floating in your guidance
As a feather in fields of snow
All that you need is information
But you cannot find the door
All that you breathe is isolation
But you cannot free me
I am standing in a corner
Growing helpless, growing cold
I cannot stop the seconds beating
With the courage that I once stole
All that you need is information
But you cannot find the door
All that you breathe is isolation
But you cannot free me
All that you need is information
But you cannot find the door
All that you breathe is isolation
But you cannot free me
All that you need
All that you need
All that you need
All that you need