[00:35.342]In the light men're crossing over lone shadows [00:41.836] [00:42.043]Wearing veiled slight hopes for intimacy [00:46.393] [00:46.591]Talking how they've become the blue saints [00:51.287] [00:51.485]Above cold ground wondering if light flows down [00:55.964] [00:56.204]In the light men're crossing over dried river [01:09.896] [01:10.137]Without hope for water to stay alive [01:14.708] [01:14.955]They all feel thirst looking over dried river [01:19.376] [01:19.702]So now that's only feed for intimacy [01:23.971] [01:24.385]Want to be close [01:30.169] [01:30.555]To be close [01:40.485] [01:58.282]At the last moment their souls sing [02:06.593] [02:06.788]Along haunting voice of lone shadows [02:11.275] [02:11.488]Hoping they could search for lost minds [02:15.877] [02:16.136]Will they come through intimacy [02:20.725] [02:30.786]At the last moment their souls sing [02:34.625] [02:34.898]Along haunting voice of lone shadows [02:39.295] [02:39.631]Hoping they could search for lost minds [02:44.091] [02:44.363]Will they come through intimacy [02:48.810] [02:49.245]Want to be close [02:54.926] [02:58.582]To be close [03:07.569]
