Take my hand; Follow me through tranquility.
Stay with me, you will see ardor where shadows grow.
Feel my heart, relieve your hope of this fading love,
Winter came far too soon, but still the flowers bloom.
And winter came too soon, and will the flowers die;
Bow down their heads under the cold, cold sky?
In a world growing blind,
Who can expect me to see the pain that I caused?
It's the end for me and you.
Somehow we always knew,
'Cause the guilt we had to hide,
Was right here at our side.
Heal my heart before it breaks.
Shade these austere lights…
Heal that wound that came to me…
Take me away from here.
Blindfold my eyes with thy grace…
The hope runs dry, and the words of comfort;
I heard how they cracked…
We are breathing the shame I am the one to blame.
It's the end for me and you.
Somehow we always knew,
'Cause the guilt we had to hide,
Was right here at our side.