[Verse 1]
There are a thousand words to say, but everything is already said and done (Mmm)
So we surround us with silence, and nothing becomes as someone thought
One last punch which cuts me, among sharp blades, forget-me-not
A quiet race that grabs, and follows me on the way home (Mmm)
[Chorus]
Quarter heart I make my way
Miracles, words which are stuck in my throat
A burning flame which now is cold
A memory, a mirage, a forgotten name (Ooh, ooh)
[Verse 2]
There's still warmth to worship, closeness and a pulse that beats
But what does it do when every step, is chilled and burdened by loneliness
A feeling that multiplies, like the fear that stunned me
A frozen tear, a lost trail, that follows me on the way home (Aah)
[Chorus]
Quarter heart I make my way
Miracles, words which are stuck in my throat
A burning flame which now is cold
A memory, a mirage, a forgotten name (Ooh, ooh, mm)