Não há nada como o passado que ainda não passou, para nos lembrar que o presente não dura para sempre

Outubro de 2005

Old friends become old strangers
Between the darkness and the dawn

I still hear you saying:
"All of life is a chance
And is sweetest
When at a glance,
But I live a hundred
Lifetimes in a day
But I die a little
In every breath that I take"

I put your world
Into my veins
Now a voiceless sympathy
Is all that remains

Will I see your face again?
Can I find the place within
To live my life without you?