All doors are closed and lights are out Tears burn their way back home Can God just feed this open mouth And rise you from your throne? I see a memory turn itself backwards And pass away I see a reverie fall apart Leaving you with the candlelight, all alone No bird can fly with broken wings No word can cure the fated All doors are closed as the candle sings The swan-song of your dreams I see a memory turn itself backwards And pass away I see a reverie fall apart Leaving you with the candlelight I see a memory turn itself backwards And pass away I see a reverie fall apart Leaving you with the candlelight