(Pal Waaktaar)

Your face looked new against the town

You've come to lose some memories

Like you I've come to touch new grounds

You want to lose

The weight of the wind

Rests hard on your shoulders

Bringing you down

The one that you love

Will never be find



You speak into the falling rain

Words you'd lost, but found again

You see their snakey arms entwined

So clear and cruel

In your jealous mind

You've got to lose

The weight of the wind

Hard on your shoulders

Getting you down

The one that you love

Will never be found