I'm calling your name out
In the distance through the wind
But if my words aren't clear
Or if it's hard to hear me whisper
Don't make me say it again
Your form's dim and fading
In the thick & greedy fog
So close, still out of reach
Don't slip away again
If the gods come, please wake me
I don't wanna miss them again
I'm aching and shaking
Waiting for this to begin
An answer is rising
Rising above the din
But the words aren't clear
Until i hear the echo
Of my foolish heart, again
