(Lyrics by Philip Bridle)

The days fading out before our eyes
After believing that we were so wise.
Shadows are playing upon the walls, 
Seems too soon to lose it all...

Flickering candle - there was magic in the air...
But now a stillness, you are not there.
It's burning ever lower 'till night meets the dawn, 
Fading dreams waver, as hearts are now torn.

Deepening shadows - therein we find
Images hidden, so deep in the mind. 
The candle burns lower... a vanishing flame... 
The light in your eyes reflecting the same.

Awakening sun painting dawn in the sky,
While morning stars fading and die.
As silent candle, with nothing to say, 
The dancing shadows are slipping away.

Impatient days fade before our eyes, 
They all thought that we were so wise.
The light from the candle waltzes no more.
Only the distant echo of a closing door.