Elegy

Cell I feel your love is tight
You're ready for a fight
I see this shade of fear
Each time when you are near

We're stepping right ahead
Forgetting things instead
That seemed to be so real
This time, this day last year

I wanna know...what you're looking for

The air becomes too much
The meaning of your touch
The thunder of your skills
Still hunting over hills

We're stepping right ahead
Forgetting things instead
That seemed to be so real
This time this day last year

I wanna know...what you're looking for
I wanna know...