The night gets silent
On the tightrope to find my balance
But around here
I can't hear a sound
The clocks keep ticking down
I’ve found myself at the edge of time
Looking for a new direction of the wind
And a way to leave things behind
If this is that broken moment
I won't let it be stolen
From our souls, oh
The morning comes to rise
I feel the sun hitting the ground
Vanishing all the lies, in front of my eyes
With no wounds
I'll face this storm with my own battle scars
There's a lot of things
That it's my fault
And this makes me awake at night
We walked away
But we fell on the lion’s den
I hope to find ourselves someday
But we are tired to do it again
The morning comes to rise
I feel the sun hitting the ground
Vanishing all the lies, in front of my eyes
With no wounds
I'll face this storm with my own battle scars
Now I can feel the thunder
And a feeling under
Is this some kind of wonder?
The morning comes to rise
I feel the sun hitting the ground
Vanishing all the lies, in front of my eyes
With no wounds
I'll face this storm with my own battle scars
The night gets silent
On the tightrope to find my balance
