A vapour trail
just a motion in the sky,
You can't hear the wind beneath the trees
A line, a hurdle of these monsters to push away,
As silver turns to grey
All communication is lost...
And it's too late...
Waiting with bated breath, I can't feel you now..
And it's too late now
I'll hide inside my hideaway..
Upside down,
But you can't see both sides at the same time,
We both knew our decisions,
Whispers misguided, we were the last ones
Out of the door
As silver turns to grey
All communication is lost...
And it's too late...
Waiting with bated breath, I can't feel you now..
And it's too late now
I'll hide inside my hideaway..