There's a line you can cross
But it won't untangle
The ties and the guides that encase it
You can walk back and forward
From every angle, even though
All you want is to chase it
And you lose if you sleep
On your rival's side
And the signs are moving in on this
Holy night
Private moons have been seen
Through the haze of a sky
All that had died
Are moving in on this gloomy night
There's a line you can cross
But it won't untangle
The ties and the guides that encase it
You can walk back and forward
From every angle, even though
All you want is to chase it
Heavy moods, bits of sand
And this solid line
Are the signs as we begin on this
Wondering why
Silent days have been seen
Through the haze of this dream
All that had died
Are moving in on this shady night