There's something I must tell you
About the way you feel
There's something you must go through
You don't know what is real
These thoughts I wouldn't say in
A million years from now
I find refuge in silence
Somehow I need to hide
I'd rather keep looking
At the colours made alive by staring at the sun
For hours through my eyelids
Than bring the truth to light
I keep staring at the sun
Life in amber
Time surrenders
Words turn into flies
I won't tell her
The burden's over
Truth now tends to dry
Like flies in amber stones
About the way you feel
There's something you must go through
You don't know what is real
These thoughts I wouldn't say in
A million years from now
I find refuge in silence
Somehow I need to hide
I'd rather keep looking
At the colours made alive by staring at the sun
For hours through my eyelids
Than bring the truth to light
I keep staring at the sun
Life in amber
Time surrenders
Words turn into flies
I won't tell her
The burden's over
Truth now tends to dry
Like flies in amber stones