Within shouts and sorrow
It would be so easy, so easy
I hold up to your shatters
That made me once complete
As they become cold wind
How dull was this time history,
Pretending to be half mythology
As you were my dear Daedalus
Turning back just when I fall
I dared to navigate you
Inside your soul I got sight
Now the Lady claims my being
Will I hold without your warmth?
I try not to silence your echoes
though if I navigate right to them
Is it the way right back?
And in lack of wings, I take
The coat you made for me instead
So, in tempest, it leads the way
I dared to navigate you
Inside your soul I got sight
Now the Lady claims my being
Will I hold without your warmth?