My eyes are sore, my body weak
My throat is dry, I cannot speak, my words are dead

Falling like feathers to the floor
Falling like feathers to the floor, ah

You gave me things I'd never seen
You made my life a waking dream but we are dead

Falling like ashes to the floor
Falling like ashes to the floor, ah

Definitions confine thoughts, they are a myth
Words are clumsy, language doesn't fit
But we know there's no limit to a thought
Wе know there's no limits

[Instrumental break]

Now it's your turn to see me risе
You burned my wings, but watch me fly above your head

Looking down I see you far below
Looking up you see my spirit glow, ah

[Instrumental outro]