Colour, in the shade of winters' tide.
Nothing left for star gazing, tonight.
Now I know you're diving;
Faster than the chill that follows me.
Black and white, through rust and powdered eyes.
Always old, and always realize
Nothing to no one, you'll stay,
If you run a thousand miles away,
The stars will never shine again.
If you run a thousand miles away,
The stars will never shine again.