Come, take my hand
Let’s undo the knots of the past
From the night where phantoms toss and turn
Go further, deeper as the day is closing
Soft and fragile
There is grace in the dead of silence
As we dream gentle hands are shaping
Further, higher as the new day enters

Watch the mind run far away
Way ahead of us
And everything that will be and was
Here and now

We opened the door
Found a way, we hadn't seen before
Found a reality that shields us and clothes us
Makes us hungry for things the day can offer

Watch the mind run far away
Way ahead of us
And everything that will be and was
Here and now

Watch the mind run far away
Way ahead of us
And everything that will be and was
Here and now