there's a gap between our worlds,
a rupture in our souls,
a solemn promise--broken
by the great and mighty foe.
there's a crack running down the wall,
it doesn't hurt--we never cry.
[
or do we?]
there's a scar beneath the skin,
we never see it hidden underneath.
a wound [
it's painful]
but there's a song that won't be broken,
does it close the gap, we ask?
the harmony of the universe...
[
let me tell you darling. hold on.]
the light will be flooding in soon
right after dusk.