The timing bad a hand that shivered

An ardent trooper was taking the blame

He put the arrow back in the quiver

Too remote was his aim

You open the brightest window

To see him stumble properly

Something's itching between your shoulders

Bite your lips bite your lips

Are the crumbs still there that stain your eyes

Are you still confusing parts and hearts with brain

Will you recognize the songs that reflect your light

When you are on the flipside of pain

When more is simply not enough

One is the number of beginning to stop

It gets cold inside your world

Because something got torn apart

Are the crumbs still there that stain your eyes

Are you still confusing parts and hearts with brain

Will you recognize the songs that reflect your light

When you are on the flipside of pain

There's no place in the world you'd rather be

You can hear your heart sinking

There's no place in the world you'd rather be

How much does the trooper take

Too much of it will empty his eyes

On page defined positions change

He is deserting to your surprise

Are the crumbs still there that stain your eyes

Are you still confusing parts and hearts with brain

Will you recognize the songs that reflect your light

When you are on the flipside of pain

There's no place in the world you'd rather be

You can hear your heart sinking

There's no place in the world you'd rather be

There's no place in the world you'd rather be

You can hear your heart sinking

There's no place in the world you'd rather be