Where am I going?
I'm afraid, of how I will get there.
Like fading starlight,
All alone to wander through these nights.

We seem to stop, while begging for a change of direction.
Some warning of our sacred years!
Are these the wells? In which I sink my dreams and their danger?
Should I try and sing to my fears?

Shadows!
I'm living like shadows!
But whose shadow is this? Is it mine?
When I'm gone, I want to leave more,
Than just a trace of my shadow!
Escaping with the moon's glow,
I'll dream about where it will go.

You think you know me,
Funny how I don't know myself yet.
So where's the meaning?
No one knows, but still we keep dreaming.

I'm not the girl, who's sorry that she wasted her childhood,
I promised myself I would fly!
Keep running strong, let everything be magic and wonder,
A brighter day will soon come along!
Aren't you wishing that this can't be wrong?

Shadows!
I'm living like shadows!
Are they reflections of someone I'll be?
When I'm gone I want to leave more,
Than just a trace of my shadow,
To fade as the waves play,
Gone...like our lost days.