In longing for the tender warmth
Of light and interwoven fingers
In a garden far away
There's a silent voice that cries out in pain
The lonely echo lingers

And the dawn arrives, so brilliantly
Casting light and shadows
At a time we're all asleep

And a promise that could not be kept
Is but a fleeting memory
That leaves us, questioning the end

Buried beneath
The sins we hold so dear
The lies we like to hear
I slumber in the darkness

For my wings were stole away
So in my dreams, I wished, I hoped and prayed
That one day, maybe I could find a little light

In longing for the tender warmth
Of love, or even for a future
In a time that never came
There's a silent voice that cries out in vain
The lonely echo withers

And the Moon is spiralling beautifully
Leaving trails of dim light
But how long can it be seen?

And a present that could not be held
Is just another memory
That my eyes follow, but know too well

Sinking beneath
A rain that never falls
A Moon I never saw
I slumber in the silence

While the birds who lost their wings
They've forgotten worlds above and sing
They'll never fly, so they describe dreams of the sky

The light upon the surface of water
Sinks and disappears into the darkness
A day with no tomorrow, this broken knight so hollow
They look up to the sky from where they fell
Crying for help

Buried beneath
The sins we hold so dear
The lies we like to hear
I slumber in the darkness

For my wings were stole away
So in my dreams, I wished, I hoped and prayed
That one day, maybe I could find

Drowning beneath
A rain that never falls
A Moon I never saw
I'm fading in the silence

But for those who lost their wings
I'll open my heart again and sing
So one day, maybe they can find
A little light