Strangers
Broken hands align
Drift on the frozen face of time
Unlikely guide
I will follow you
Stay by my side
See tomorrow through
Two roads
Merging in one line
What would you give of yourself to stay steadfast
Could you shed all of the ethics of your past
What would you give of yourself to be
The best of us at last
Move like a shadow
Deadly deprival
Move like a shadow
Cost of survival
What would you give of yourself to stay steadfast
Could you shed all of the ethics of your past
What would you give of yourself to be
The best of us at last
Two still hands
A fragile, faded photograph
I walk in the shadow of
The missing half
