No turning back
I follow the path and see that it leads me
Much further in
The wood seems to wait
Holding its breath
Like it's afraid
If you can't run, you'd better be really still

There in the shade
A dark figure stands, it could be a man
As still as a rock
I can't look away
No breath escapes
A move of his head
He lifts up his gaze
A universe in his eyes

This cannot be real
A figment of my mind
Frightened to look
Can't look away
This is not from my mind made

Caught in between
Two beats of a heart
Held in the dead point
Now I am seen
The cold at the core exposed to the heat
Try to break free
This close to danger is when I feel most alive

How can this be wrong?
A gaze I cannot break
You reach out a hand
What choice do I have?

The walls I have built
Can't keep you out
But stop me from breaking free
(Diving deep)
Abandoning reason made of pure feeling
How can this be wrong?
Why can't this go on and on?