While glancing over over my shoulder
I see myself getting older
This moonlit landscape swiftly passes by
Like days and weeks slip out of my hands
This is insane, can you stop it?
It's not my train, let me off this ride

I might as well admit it
I have forgotten you
Don't think I have the strength
To approach you again
So breathe my way

Felling like milk when it's lukewarm
It doesn't bother me at all
Let us talk no more in paraboles
For way too long we've been away from you
Still glancing over my shoulder
Don't have the guts to look forward

There's no more air left here
So won't you breathe my way
Or I'll suffocate