I feel
The song
Of love is just an empty book
And if
I drink
From it
I'll get the empty look, pages took
Story ends in fear
And everyone, we know is gone
And no one knows where

But still
My talk
Of hope will find itself alone
I step
Into
The darkness over sacred bones
And tired clones
And cyclones appear
The flood [bad word] and everyone
Is still filled with fear

So i keep on asking myself
Whether it's time to step away from the cliff
Yeah i keep on asking myself
Whether it's time to stop thinking about it

Say goodbye to all kinds of good times yeah
No one heard, not a word, from a fallen tree
Say goodnight, we can fight if it helps you sleep
If something ends, just begin to really be free

So i keep on asking myself
Whether it's time to step away from the cliff
Yeah i keep on asking myself
Whether it's time to stop thinking about it (2x)

Don't be a fear based life form