Cryptic signs that i can't read
I'm lost in this ghost town
I walk alone on freezing streets
Shadows, bittersweet insomnia
And the rain still falls like shards of glass
Beneath the northern star
Reflections of a lonesome heart
To carry you through dreamless nights
And cracks in the dark sky
Quietly swallow your cries
He says you "better not look back"
And the rain still falls like shards of glass
Shimmering in silver light