| Night rises through the light, everything is shadow but
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| The grey sky seems so bright
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| I’m living in a dream, a dream that’s too real
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| For many years have passed me by, all I’ve loved is lost
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| I can not count the days, I can not count the hours
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| I live within a mystery, that dies with me at dawn
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| And I am lost again
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| Nothing is real, nothing here is real at all
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| I’m left alone to count the days (and)
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| Violently, you tore the heart from me
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| And I bleed the things I feel
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| Leaving nothing but a shell of what was
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| Silently, you tore the world from me
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| And I watch it turn to ash
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| In the fires of a dream that did not last
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| It’s not easy now
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| Watching from this distant place, that breathes within my skin
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| This grief is all my own
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| The cemetary gates
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| Open like a lovers arms familiar as the rain
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| And foreign as the sun
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| Everything is real, everything seems far too real
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| I’m left alone to count the days (and)
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| Violently, you tore the heart from me
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| And I bleed the things I feel
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| Leaving nothing but a shell of what was
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| Silently, you tore the world from me
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| And I watch it turn to ash
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| In the fires of a dream that did not last
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| I once felt trust in your arms
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| I once held faith in these bonds
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| I was left there with my pain to find my way
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| Now I wonder were you’ve gone and who you are
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| Violently, you tore the heart from me
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| And I bleed the things I feel
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| Leaving nothing but a shell of what was
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| Silently, you tore the world from me
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| And I watch it turn to ash
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| In the fires of a dream that did not last |