We can hide away for days,
pretend the world has ended.
No more drama, no more pain.
Pretend the world has ended.
We can run away tonight,
pretend the world has ended.
No matter what they say we'll work out fine,
'cause you and I know this is heaven.
But the sun is cold - the sky is wrong
The stars are black - the night is gone
The world is still - the space is stopped
The time is out - the day is dropped
The house is dark - the room is scarred
The boy is stiff - the bed is hard
The blood is thick - the head is burst
The taste is dry - the kiss is thirst
And it's not the same you
silence slowly comes to me... embraces me so tight to keep me cold... a thought that's drifting through my mind... struggles to be free and wails alone... embraces me... so tight... struggles to... be free... we turn to stone! we don't find home! can you hear this broken whisper? can you hear it how it calls? we turn to stone! we don't find home!