Sun breaking through the blinds
We rise and fall
Strokes her hair from the side
White walls turn gold
Bare in the early light

My bane unfolds
Around us
In comes the cold

She sinks in my weary eyes
Something she knows
Speaks of the ancient sign
That marks my soul
And she returns a smile

As my bane unfolds
Around us
In comes the cold

Is fate lived or told
Is this real?
She's asking me
We're making ours bloom
It's closing in