Cast along the way, spinning out in circles, Waking decibels. beckoning, beckoning for you Evening light has past thought I’d hear something at last. Through the silence I was beckoning for you. I’m in love here, but I don’t belong I can touch you, but I can’t hold on Let me hear the swan sing melody of mourning Sweeter than the silent exit without warning. Froze a memory captured our love perfectly, but ice in hand won’t last longing for the past How did we get here? Feel so far yet exist so near Darkness through I’m through beckoning, beckoning for you I’m in love here but I don’t belong I can touch you but I can’t hold on Let me hear the swan sing melody of mourning. Sweeter than the silent Exit without warning