Making home on a busy heart
It's like to take a shot in the darkness of disaffection
And dancing to the song no one is listening to
In the loneliness, this loneliness that doesn't fit you
With all the love that never comes back to you

Making amends on your broken heart
It's like to take a time for the seasons pass right by your window
And going to the war no one has wished for
In the meantime reality starts to affect you
With all the love that starts and ends with you

We suffer more in imagination
Than in reality
So rise yourself, and turn your back to the past
It has no claim on you, no claim on me...

Take your shot
Shine your light
Dance your own song
Make amends
Take your time
Fight your war
Leave old memories behind