Sapphire

Feeding the machine

From this inner cage I made my body

My son is staring at a sun that’s still to come

But go figure it all, was it worth searching far beyond?

Scratching the surface

From this inner grave I built my country

My love, I finally found the one I belong to

But go figure it all, was it worth waiting for so long?

To become the stone...?

Follow me here, I’m on my way back (home)

Crimson, we’ve become the stone and time may come

See the man I’ve become

And follow the child inside until he’s grown up

Before he goes away

Memories and expectations

All is moving in so similar ways

Small rooms or huge surroundings

There’s no use when you are the missing

I think I’m getting used to – the fear of getting used to you

I think we’re getting used to – the fear of living for two

Follow me here I’m on my way back home or then bury me here or take my hand back stronger…

Follow me here I’m on my way back home, you can bury me here or take my hand back stronger…