It's almost night, where will you be?
Good angel, I am
Here in a slow silence
Paying for freedom
Your voice grows within me
I'm sitting on the floor
And liberating my weight
I search for those who aren't there
Within my "because"
But I no longer have a heart
What there is now
Is a bore
Impure honey
Without you
Even the moon drifts up there
Mirror of the city
In an ageless time
It's hard to live
All that dies is what will flower
Again next spring
Now, what I know
I do not know
I immerse myself in you
Drinking the love I drown in
It's impure honey
Without you
And only what flowers lives
You're a dream, a pure weightless body
Always one more
Beside me
And I live in you
It's pure honey
If you love me, love
I'll save myself
You are my prayer
And I will finally climb back up to you