In the days of a silent wisdom
The light haze of a guided distance
And now I believe we have freedom
And now I believe we have freedom
In the depths of your cold and black eyes
The element of predictable surprise
It's a wonder I'm still breathing
It's a wonder how I'm still alive
Heavens above you should've seen your face
Icy embers and true colours
I think you need some breathing space
I was feeling far too clever
But now I think too much
Time has turned those days to dust forever
Left hand on a witch's bible
The dry tears of a new denial
The dull vibrancy of dreamers
The dead victory I'm leaving
And I felt like a six-string puppet
'Cause all along my plan was all yours
It's a wonder I'm still breathing
It's a wonder how I'm still alive
Heavens above you should've seen your face
Icy embers and true colours
I think you need some breathing space
I was feeling far too clever
But now I think too much
Time has turned those days to dust forever
(Instrumental)
Now I think too much
Time has turned those days to dust and
Now I think too much
Time has turned those days to dust forever
