I want to know what happens when we throw away all the things we've been
We'll start ourselves brand new lives and be free from our disguises that we wear to hide
The colors engraved beneath our skin; The ansible we feel from within
These waves of light we weave between our words of love and honesty are taking a hold of me, they keep me still while calmly whispering
The truth burns brighter than the sun and with it's light will pierce the veil of darkness around your heart and when it's right will you come to me and say "Oh I've been gone, but not today..."?