The silencing truth   that we will lose everything we hold true   I dreamt of endless miles   and woke up to the perpetual light   Is hope just a fleeting, desperate need   in the wake of the fight?   Have I lived as an honest man?   You lean down and kiss my hand   The stratus covers the sky   The flowers have withered and died   The silencing truth   that we will lose everything we hold true   I hear you whisper my name and i am slipping away   I want to walk for days,   I want to feel the rain as it falls down on my face   And I'm gone away.   The silencing truth   that we will lose everything we hold true