Starlight in a tunnel Kind of familiar Hopedrunk everasking How does it feel to know Your final form So old, so new Pull close to me and never be alone Real life is a rumor Under the theatre Deeper, dig it deeper Till the meanwhile slows They'll find our bones And yet, they won't Pull close to me and never be alone Dawn is just a headspace Night is a feeling Hopedrunk everasking Centuries come and go They'll find our bonеs And yet, they won't