LYRICS

The clock measures the quiet without you in the twilight hours,
curtain closes behind you and me go down to cry.
What awaits me tomorrow morning and so far?
What remains, what I remains, you will not they already.

Chorus: (x2)
I touch objects slowly,
therein thrill you can find.
sip of air avidly
and your presence drink.

Why do you still shining moon, two cups to bottom exams?
Why does it cry in silence, why you look eye?
What you expect me tomorrow morning and so far?
What remains, what is left to me, you will not they already.

Chorus: (x4)