All your troubles will come after you
Find another to enslave
Tell your mouth to run away with truth
Take your secrets to the grave

Five years gone, still I long for living hands and chances passed
Hear me when you close your eyes
Feel me even though I've died
And when you grow old, we'll have our time

Night will bring you round to seein' me
I'll stay silent in the day
Hot translucent is the breath I breathe
Touch transcending time and space

Five years gone, still I long for living hands and chances passed
Hear me when you close your eyes
Feel me even though I've died
And when you grow old, we'll have our time