How could I ever go back

Back to the life

Where I lived amongst the dead

Who have forgotten how to feel

And become slaves to memory

And wishful thinking

But your love has set me free

As you awaken every star

That has been sleeping

In the constellation of my soul

How could I go back to live amongst the dead

Those who imprisoned beauty

I never want to leave your arms

So I wait in hope for your embrace

Illusions of what I thought was love

Now I have clear sight to see

That I have left nothing behind