Calling, beckoning  Reaching out  So I could touch  The ember  That you are  But I play  The water...     I put you out.  We tremble, we tremble  Every one's in panic  Will you die? will you let yourself die?   Or will you light up again?   I need to know, if your passion for this  Is true    Flickering flickering, your mind deciding  Whether or not it's a good idea to live  And these things they flash in sequences.  Never could imagine that they exist  Now you, ask why?   Why should I go on?   Is love enough to make this strong?   Now would you help me through?   Even if you'd fear that I'll kill you    And I call for you  Scared to scare you so I fall to the floor  And I long for you  See me, to hear me is what I implore  And I call for you  Scared to scare you so I fall to the floor  And I long for you  See me, to hear me is what I implore    It's true, I long for you.