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