Memories of fragrance, of cedar and burnt oak
Unrelenting patience, mutual sense of hope
We cannot explain this, yet it's something that we know
Dimensions that were stainless, in a mental state of glow
We begin to fight this, with an arrow and a bow
Aiming but we're aimless, with a target left unknown
Yearning for what's painless, disregarding sugar coats
Blindfolded we take it, to remember what we know, ooh
We don't know what we know
We're searching for a home
And I'll start sleeping when my heart stops
And I won't stop thinking 'til my mind's lost