(Bruit de pluie lointaine, quelques notes de piano Rhodes très étouffées. Une voix fredonne une mélodie circulaire sans paroles.)
Keep your voice down, the walls are thin
I can hear the thoughts you’re drowning in.
You’re a ghost in a silk dress,
Beautiful, but a mess.
I’m holding my breath just to see if you’ll blink,
Standing right on the edge, don't you think?
Oh, I’m waiting for the light to break,
How much of this soul can you take?
I’m rising, I’m falling, I’m calling your name,
But the echo sounds different, it’s never the same.
(Higher, higher... we go)
Tu marches sur des débris de verre,
Sans faire de bruit, sans aucune lumière.
Steady now, don't you lose your soul,
The darkness is just a part of the whole.
(Backing vocals : "Don't let go, don't let go...")
Wait.
Can you hear that?
The silence is louder than the scream.
It’s just a dream...
Inside a dream...
Oh, I’m waiting for the light to break,
How much of this soul can you take?
I’m rising, I’m falling, I’m calling your name,
But the echo sounds different...
It’s never the same.
Keep your voice down...