Songtext von The Sage

Sliding off your fingertips Is the ghost of a dream that just drifts It's too weak to hold on Tearing up the memories All the while too busy to feed It won't get very far….it won't get far Listen up to the sage Through the darkness you will find your way Listen to what he does not say In that silence you will find your rage Shadows bend and break Looking for the moment to take The light that burns in your soul But while they steal and lie They never do realize That their credit's no good….it ain't no good. Listen up to the sage Through the shadows you will find your way Listen to what he does not say In that silence you will find your rage Let him speak your name Let him speak your name Let him speak your name Let him speak your name Listen up to the sage Through the sadness you will find your way Listen to what he does not say In that silence you will find your rage And you'll be free, you'll be found You'll be thundering like the darkest clouds Let him breathe, tell him what you need Let his vision bring on back your dreams Sliding off your fingertips Is the ghost of a pain that just drifts You don't need it no more