It’s colder than the day before
Days are getting older
Walking against a wind that takes us
Where it wants to

We live a thousand lives
In a generation time
And we still don’t know
How to speak our minds I really hate it

Lies Blue lies
Told to myself
We’ll lose the fight against ephemeral
But I believe in lies
Told to myself, told to myself
See you tomorrow at the same time

You said: “whatever place you’re calling home,
Take me before we get lost
In any other time, any other place”
I have read somewhere
All you have to do is hold me tight
And nothing will happen