The night gets silent On the tightrope to find my balance But around here I can't hear a sound The clocks keep ticking down I’ve found myself at the edge of time Looking for a new direction of the wind And a way to leave things behind If this is that broken moment I won't let it be stolen From our souls, oh The morning comes to rise I feel the sun hitting the ground Vanishing all the lies, in front of my eyes With no wounds I'll face this storm with my own battle scars There are a lot of things They are my fault And they're keeping me awake at night We walked away But we fell on the lion’s den I hope to find ourselves someday But we are tired to do it again The morning comes to rise I feel the sun hitting the ground Vanishing all the lies, in front of my eyes With no wounds I'll face this storm with my own battle scars Now I can feel the thunder And a feeling under Is this some kind of wonder? The morning comes to rise I feel the sun hitting the ground Vanishing all the lies, in front of my eyes With no wounds I'll face this storm with my own battle scars The night gets silent On the tightrope to find my balance