Before the darkness falls
I'll leave a few warm lines
I'll be your strong friend
I'll show a few better sides
and promise you something again
Before the morning comes
I'll turn all coats back1
and trust my power a bit more
I'll fetch something I've lost
a will that I've actually had
I've lost days and a hopeless year
I've worn down new paths where the borders go
and you'll never be a friend again
one against one
'til the morning comes
Before the darkness falls
I want to sort a few things
no right and no wrongs
I want to open up for a truce
you have your and I have my part
and before the morning comes
I want to bleed a few drops against the stone
there is time for a few tears yet
and make it clear to my northern star
that I'll never go down again
I have lost days and a hopeless year
It is like how I feel when the thunder strikes
and you'll never be a friend again
one against one
til' the morning comes
yes, til' the morning comes
My eyes are too wet
to give the epilogue justice
I can take anymore words
no more power for a beautiful exit
I do not leave a made table
but before the morning comes
I want to leave a few warm lines
maybe we'll meet a spring again
I do not regret any steps by your side
I water your plants still
I have lost days and a hopeless year
It is like how I feel when the thunder strikes
and you'll never be a friend again
one against one
til' the morning comes
I've lost days and a hopeless year
I've worn down new paths where the borders go
and you'll never be a friend again
one against one
'til the morning comes
'til the morning comes
1. Probably alludes to the expression "Vända kappan efter vinden" (to turn your coat according to the wind), ie to be "follow the stream"