| Won’t you come in, I promise
|
| you no more waiting
|
| How it pleases me to welcome
|
| you home
|
| I know you’ve languished long
|
| Without a song to wrap you in
|
| the twilight
|
| Light a candle an I’ll beckon
|
| you on
|
| Dreams we weave here,
|
| another nightmare,
|
| Your pain and sorrow, spun
|
| into gold
|
| The lonely moonlight calling
|
| Stars are falling into ever on
|
| And the whisper of the trees
|
| Speaks alone
|
| Scatch out the mirror’s face
|
| Burn down and leave no trace
|
| The gilded prison of your soul
|
| Dig deep within the earth
|
| Rejoice at your rebirth
|
| Take back the purity they stole
|
| A thousand tones carried into this world
|
| To you, for you
|
| I paint the pictures
|
| You breath through them
|
| For you I paint the pictures
|
| You live your life through them
|
| Dreams we weave here will
|
| swallow all your fears
|
| A soul so hollow spun into gold
|
| And now your mind is bending
|
| thoughts descending as we
|
| march along
|
| And the whisper of the trees
|
| Speaks alone
|
| Scatch out the mirror’s face
|
| Burn down and leave no trace
|
| The gilded prison of your soul
|
| Dig deep within the earth
|
| Rejoice at your rebirth
|
| Take back the purity they stole
|
| A thousand tones carried into this world
|
| To you, for you
|
| I paint the pictures
|
| You breath through them
|
| For you I paint the pictures
|
| You live your life through them
|
| (Kelly & Truls)
|
| You cannot touch it, yet it
|
| consumes you
|
| And it grows
|
| Untamed
|
| Until…
|
| (Truls)
|
| It knows no shame
|
| This is the new beginning
|
| (Kelly)
|
| A thousand tones carried into this world
|
| To you, for you
|
| I paint the pictures
|
| You breath through them
|
| For you I paint the pictures
|
| You live your life through them |