A painted dawn of golden grey
The whispers linger the faraway
Fragile moments,
time expands A fleeting dance
across the distance
The sky remembers every name The stars ignite yet never claim
The tapestry of dreams we weave to find The truths we still believe
Winds of change,
a quiet guide Through empty fields we care inside
The echoes hum a gentle tone Solace found when we're alone
Through the dust the world
aligns The rhythm ties our broken lines
The sky remembers every name The stars ignite yet never claim
The tapestry of dreams we weave to find The truths we still believe
