Cold and risen from the grave Hidden years will tell no tales Now you seek what only heart can see Frozen in so many ways Drifting through the light inside A lucent image in the dark Fickle and dismayed Someone cast a shadow Blurring all the pictures on the pages Hide the pieces, I become the sun Shining through, what became of you Early morning, no time to lose Chills my heart, and I come undone Quiet timeless silhouette Forgotten fragments of my dreams Pleasure and disgust Shining golden figure in the background Hide the pieces, I become the sun Shining through, what became of you Early morning, no time to lose Chills my heart, and I come undone