A Theory of an Evening Sky Songtext
von With Passion

The streets are filled with echoes of lost souls
They′re waiting for their chance to be heard to rest
Cries of all their sorrow and anger
They're left with only questions, no answers

I′ve felt their breathless screaming
Cold fingers touch me, blur my eyes
They take the streets in search of the answer, a reason why they passed
Their time of contemplation with a name that lives forever in time
The sound of your last words as you say goodbye
The sound of your last words as you say goodbye


She sings and leaves her shiver
We blame her time for coming too soon
In a world of misconceptions, not failsafe when the walls are closing in
The light that shines through darkness to lead us somewhere to a new chapter

The sound of your last words as you say goodbye
The sound of your last words as you say goodbye

I can't go on
I can't go on
I can′t go on
Take me to a place where I can rest

The streets are filled with echoes of lost souls
They′re waiting for their chance to be heard to rest
Cries of all their sorrow and anger
They're left with only questions, no answers