Strangers 
Broken hands align 
Drift on the frozen face of time 

Unlikely guide 
I will follow you 
Stay by my side 
See tomorrow through 

Two roads 
Merging in one line 

What would you give of yourself to stay steadfast 
Could you shed all of the ethics of your past 
What would you give of yourself to be 
The best of us at last 

Move like a shadow 
Deadly deprival 
Move like a shadow 
Cost of survival 

What would you give of yourself to stay steadfast 
Could you shed all of the ethics of your past 
What would you give of yourself to be 
The best of us at last 

Two still hands 
fragile, faded photograph 
I walk in the shadow of 
The missing half