I know your emptiness There should be a lot of things to say But they always die away to white vague mist You haven't gone wry Chilly air tells me the time All I see is becoming so dim and misty now I've got your emptiness What can it be? It's like a flow The scent of perfume fills a room without a trace We're still sliding, on the pure ice to the past I can see the past is what we're dreaming ♪ It won't tell 'til it's dark ♪ We keep waiting that candles are lighted ♪ Don't let it waste you Sometimes youth is waste to us Wish they have another go and fade away We're still sliding, on the pure ice to the past I can see the past is what we're dreaming ♪ It won't tell 'til it's dark ♪ We keep waiting that candles are lighted