Unconscious contortion of values A tangible depiction Of what we'd all assumed to be the truth The quest for a constant only spells out an end (As her tears crash on distant shores) (If only I could be so grossly incandescent) Heavy with an indelible sense of vanity (Your delicate face in the fading light) Escape from the rain by way of the secret stair As we experience A black wizard's waltz The allure of dawn pushes us forward With the promise of the worlds end Looming over pour heavy heads We will retreat from the land of the impure (Make your way down from a window to the west) (We'll go on your mark) The slightest whisper will mask our escape (Won't you take my hand?) (On a moonlit flight) (On the path of the wind) Promise me (If only I could be so grossly incandescent) You won't look back If I fall behind Take all that I have taught you (Your delicate face in the fading light) And use it for the good of all man Side by side the world has turned to dust before our eyes (The only way to save you) Fallen short and taken by the storm (The drops of rain turn to glass) There is no other That's just how I feel about love