Lyrics:While he was asleep holding her hand\nThe dreams smoldered\nShe opened her heart, he tore it apart\nGazed into his smile\n\nHe said he had constraint\nHe was ostracised and feint\nShe had gone over and under\nA tattoo of a loser\nThese are the rings that fell apart\nThese are the things that tore his heartThese were the dreams that he was causing\nThese were the gleams that she was pausing\n\nWe\'re nothing but debris\nFloating on a silver lake\nThere\'s nothing left to take\nAs we slowly fall apart\nWe unite you through meAs we separate with fateWe\'re nothing but debrisHer words confound, dim and unsound\nDaring the logic\nDefying off-hand, nothing unplanned\nPhase into the vile\n\nLet me speak again, pursue the praise - not too soon\nIn two yields construed by me and you\nTracing the cause and case\nAs we stand here face to face\nSimple twofoldness is our brace\nThat makes it feel like you and me\n\nOpportunity isn\'t what we lost\nWe have lost our senses\n\nWalk with me now to another place\nWhere no one else has been before atmospheric, debris, gothic, metal, of, storm, theatre, tragedy