Dark Princess - Fields Of Use

I know that my life Would not be complete When the borders of time Are ready to relieve I can hear them call The grass painted grey. They need us to run, But sometimes it's too late,,, To roam this way again Trying to pretend All the time we spend Never been so close to the past. Symbols of the end Make us understand: Time is out, we've gone too far. Trying too pretend... We're stuck in the days, Searching for life, Alone in the space, No one to say good-bye I can hear them call The moon wraps me up. When stars are to fall, When our time's to stop... And no way to go Fields are faces (I can read your mind, I can recognize Lies) Words come back - the echo of the end In these places (You'll be left behind Weight for your turn to climb high), Where we hid from time dancing with the Stars