Birds in scarlet trees, and educated leaves, Appearing downing in the season watching mortal thieves Here on the ground in dissaray, It seems Here on the ground in statics way, Take me Endless melee, my thoughts failing, it's nothing new Throw out my care, into the air, it's all I do Stare in the dark, I made it this far, I'll see it through Movements out of fray, they've not yet found their way, And we're up solely from the start that we all will someday Not that there's perils in my dreams, lately She's always rushing at me, Wake me Endless melee, my thoughts failing, it's nothing new Throw out my care, into the air, it's all I do Stare in the dark, I made it this far, I'll see it through, Through... Endless melee, my thoughts failing, it's nothing new Stare in the dark, I made it this far, I'll see this through