1)
Thrown back on the ground of facts
Just before I fall asleep
Hidden riddles raise their voices
Memories ain't gonna fade

2)
Composed we watched the candle burn
Attempt to walk away
To the aim of hopes and dreams
Only a passage of our time

Ref)
Shadowws by thought of future
Swords of clouds hang in the sky
Don't look back, don't turn around
Difference could end our love

3)
Queesy feeling - impulse ahead
Getting rid of that spell, lays on us
In the meantime a clear thought
Only a passage of our time