Sometimes questions are wrong
Nails breaking glass and faltering faith
A dying star has ceased it's circle
Ambiguous statements dried out

Words undignified,
To dilute the end of this story

One step ahead is a beacon to follow
Waiting for the rain, for the end of tomorrow

Overdressed parasite with the fragance of boredom about
It's the same scenery like ten times before
To try too hard might bring failure
When even patience has dissolved

Words unjustified, to repeat all
The slander once more
Save no souls, bury memories underground

One step ahead is a beacon to follow,
Waiting for the rain, for the end of tomorrow
I've done my time,
Searched the end of the rainbow,
Now set me free, to find my soul's symmetry

This long descent is my ordeal,
My penitence perfunctory
You are my bride with bleeding heels,
The shoes don't fit but
We're dancing still