Slip through these fingers, melt away
Slip through these fingers, melt away
Slip through these fingers, melt away
Slip through these fingers, melt away
Make me melt away

Slip through these fingers, melt away
These words can be broken, washed away
Slip through these fingers, melt away
Make me melt away

Show you the reason why I have to stay
These words can be broken washed away

Show you the reason why i have to stay
Slip through these fingers, melt away
Make me melt away

'Cause you follow in order to lead
Make me melt away
'Cause you follow in order to lead
Make me melt away

And you feel me with your words
And you fill me with your voice
That's [bad word] I've seen it in your eyes
I've seen it behind your smile
'Cause you follow in order to lead

"In his autumn before the [bad word] Man's last mad surge of youth."