The stars will shine, the moon will rise,
Or perhaps the other way around.
I've seen the dumb, I've seen the wise
My heart is lost my soul is found.

I've lost my spirit long ago,
I've seen my heart and now I know.
And maybe all that is will be
Maybe I am not me.

Desperate, hungry, choked and wet,
I've dried myself and found my breath.
Yet still my heart beats with no sound,
and still my ears sing all that' s bound.

People come and people go,
.People see and people know
But what there is and what there was
Will remain silent just because.

And I am scared.
And I am brave.
And I have nothing left to loose.

And I will share,
And I will keep,
And I won't ever hurt my brouse.