Taking ah-old of destiny, and coming undone
Blind the s-oul and stain the feet, quenching the sun

There's an effig-y of who I was
I'm tearing it down

An epiphan-y of, who I've become
Deaf to the sound
Turn it ar-ound

~Chorus~
Reaching for something
Just to push it aw-ay
Dreaming of something
To wish it aw-ay
Screaming at something
To kiss it away

A bitter s-ea of empty days, holding me down

A symphony gone, out of phase
I'm deaf to the sound
Turn it ar-ound

~Chorus~
Longing for something
While stepping aw-ay
I'm stepping aw-ay
(So far aw-ay)