You said it's your brain, Playing tricks all the time Act like you're young in the bright morning sun, With a future you're still get to climb. And the light of a lamp, Bouncing back of the glass. Stood at the gate in a glorious state, Where you're going I'm too scared to ask The streets outside are warm and clear, love can't hold you here. I hear your voice, whisper stay, the years have loved us... I remember this time, in a fabulous place, Nothing around no image no sound, Had the strenght to really exist. You all wrapped in white the start of the end and I alone and away From the stone. A force to be reckoned with. The streets outside are warm and clear, love can't hold you here. I hear your voice, whisper stay, the years have loved us The years have loved us... The years have loved us...