All of my old friends are drifting away
What you leave to the wind finds a way to fade
You may not know what to do
But choosing not to choose
Doesn't stop the change
Sometimes I get so afraid
Of losing my faith
As if my grip would slip
As if the truth's only true
If I believe in it
I'm curling into crescent
I can't crystallize time
When I start to feel the dimming light
I think of my mother singing Silent Night
As I fall asleep
Hoping not to dream
That I'm underneath the waves
I'm curling into crescent
I can't crystallize time