Making home in a busy heart Is like to take a shot in the darkness of disaffection And dancing to the song no one is listening to In the loneliness that doesn't fit you With all the love that never comes back to you Making amends on your broken heart Is like to take a time for the seasons pass right by your window And going to the war no one wished for In the meantime reality starts to affect you With all the love that starts and ends with you You suffer more in the imagination than in reality So rise yourself and turn your back to the past It has no claim on you Nor claim on me Take your shot Shine your light Dancing your own song Make amends Fight your war Take your time Leave old memories behind