Dandelion, follow my eyes To the edge, but not one step more It's the sound that I need from your voice To belong to the shape that I choose in my life And the home is a garden that I can keep alive ♪ Softest light, second cup of coffee We haven't talked in a long time It's the dark that I need from your eyes When I look to the sun as it falls from the sky Your voice comes quietly into my mind Asking, "How do you feel in this day?" I wish I could be there, put my hands on your face Here it comes now, fill up the floodplain ♪ Wildest silence, I know it comes From somewhere we haven't gone in a long time Where does death leave its eyes in our lives? Why does life show us life when we look at the sky? I've never seen summer like the summer this time The days breathe in longer than the nights Let me show you the place where I go when I die Let me show you the place where I go when I die And the home is a garden that can't keep me alive