I follow the nocturne Observe in silence What does that make of me? Maybe I just want to follow the trail? And find something from the dark? Those who walk during the day Cannot understand the yearning From the light of the stars you can gain Something that will kill the thirst But just for a second Smoke will cover Those rays of light And you just have to Wander on In the haze of dawn The silhouettes are cast To the horizon A line drawn to the water That breaks once you throw The first stone You can see it in the clouds If you want Or if you can bend the time In ways that the end Becomes the beginning And the path Is just revealing itself In pitch black you need no eyes Because you can't see a thing Smoke will cover Those rays of light And you just have to Wander on In the haze of dawn The silhouettes are cast To the horizon A line drawn to the water That breaks once you throw The first stone You can see it in the clouds If you want to Or if you can bend the time In ways that the end Becomes the beginning And the path Is just revealing itself