What do you see when you close your eyes?
How do you feel when you see it?
Who is to say that it isn´t real?
And why can´t we learn to believe in, to believe in something?

Look into the emptiness and step into the cold.
Gravitate your body and your soul.
Deep inside of all of us there´s something left to hold.
Even when we give up all hope, there´s space enough to grow.

I know that we are all terminal. We sail on borrowed time.
It´s never about what we live without, it´s how we live out our lives.

Look into the emptiness and step into the cold.
Gravitate your body and your soul.
Deep inside of all of us there´s something left to hold.
Even when we give up all hope, there´s space enough to grow.

What do you see when you close your eyes?