How could I ever go back 
Back to the life 
Where I lived amongst the dead 
Who have forgotten how to feel 
And become slaves to memory 
And wishful thinking 
But your love has set me free 
As you awaken every star 
That has been sleeping 
In the constellation of my soul 
How could I go back to live amongst the dead 
Those who imprisoned beauty 
I never want to leave your arms 
So I wait in hope for your embrace 
Illusions of what I thought was love 
Now I have clear sight to see 
That I have left nothing behind