Wandering through a dark song
You're reaching for me
Cold fingers on my eyelids
Are hurting so deep
And I keep walking
I've taken off my crown
And I keep walking
With my head bent down
A magic cape is hiding
What's left of me
Snow's covering my footprints
I don't dare to breath
No one can hear me
Can't put my mind to rest
No one can see me
Which must be for the best
My angels are so fragile
They're born of silence
You won't get to see them
Or feel their presence
And I keep walking
I've taken off my crown
And I keep walking
With my head bent down
The sky is full of clouds
The come from your mouth
I watch a flock of dead geese
That are flying south
No one can hear me
Can't put my mind to rest
No one can see me
Which must be for the best