Along the path where the stream is talking,I breathe the mist and continue walking.The wood it whispers in a language of it’s own.As a sigh escaped my lips,I feel the light caress of fingertips that,Steal away the breath and leave me on my own.Waiting by the stairs. (waiting, I despair)Waiting, I despair. (waiting by the stairs)My whole life is a dark room.One, big, dark room.Do I hear the hollow sound,Footsteps resounding on this frozen ground,Or the familiar disappointment of the echoes of my own? Waiting by the stairs. (waiting I despair)Waiting, I despair. (waiting by the stairs)[whispers:]Somehow I ended up here in between,Where there is always the comfort,Of knowing I’ll never be seen.When I fallWhen I fallI wait for just one touch,And I fallWeightless,Endless,Faithless, I’ll adore you.A single touch, before I fade. painless let me pass through.Weightless,Endless,Faithless, I’ll adore you.A single touch, before I fade. painless let me pass through.