I dreaming
I lost again
Gone forever more
Dust and sand
My [bad word] I [bad word] to you
You won’t follow me
When I’m gone

And though I’ve been alone and desperate to myself
Can we leave behind
What your eyes couldn’t hide
So when the morning came
The distance seemed a thousand miles
Away from you

I will fall down
I will fall on [bad word] to pieces 
But leave you whole

And now I walk the land of no remorse
Still I try to be
Feel alive
If there’s a reason call me home
Hold me once again

Time to go
Time to go away 
Time to carry on
Heavy old December
Such a dreamer
Found my everlife
In this brickwood where leaves won’t fall