I hear you you are the voices whose sound I know together we listen to the ghosts 'til I fall asleep I see you you are the creatures whose shape I know together we watch the afterglow 'til I fall asleep you're following me where no one can go to take what you need from the depth of my soul I still roam the forest I wander through the mire I'm dying to discover the source that feeds your fire I feel you you are the hands whose grasp I know together we touch the dying oaks 'til I fall asleep I still roam the forest I wander through the mire I'm dying to discover the source that feeds your fire