Patterns of blame 'Cause I react naively to pain I'd like to think that I will remain Somewhere in your yesterday Nothing is right And I don't care if all is a lie I still believe you gotta think twice On all that you leave behind Dying by the caress of the wind And by the yellow trees Just like the essence of my dreams I cannot win And now I have gone way beyond sin But there's a time in life to give in All I found was not for me Life will go on Some souls will always be alone But if sometime you want something more Remember that I am the one Dying by the caress of the wind And by the yellow trees Just like the essence of my dreams Dancing in the edge of suffering Crying while the whole world sleeps You are the essence of my dreams