Only the wind sang the words he could hear
Born of the sand washed ashore on a tear
Time wrote the lines on his face like a scroll
Love is a loss to the man with no soul
Run through the darkness he hears — turn back
There’s no survivors, you can’t turn back
Dreams keep him turning back the years
Raising his sail cast away on his own
Motherless child on a sea all alone
Morpheus calls but they won’t lay him down
Creatures of midnight appear with no sound
Run through the darkness he hears — turn back
There’s no survivors, you can’t turn back
Dreams keep him turning back the years
Run through the darkness, turn back the years, turn back the years