Passage to Desire

Once upon my lifetime I'll turn away from your side A chance to escape the rails I've made before the last station arrives A time to cry, so much time to cry, little time to say goodbye But our tears will be our guide in our passage to desire And the king must fall for his pawns... What choices have been left for us When all the bridges burn Step on my island and you'll see There's nowhere else to turn Breathing barely audible Breath turns to whispers Whispers turn to words As tomorrow calls my name Walking right beside you Watch as you sleep Close the window, turn my head Never looking back again And the king must fall for his pawns... Should we envy the stranger Because no one knows his name Or should we accept the act That we'll never know the same?