Through the turmoil and the tinfoil

I could wait my early life

I could see you in the darkness

And I′m running through the night

I recall a silver morning

When your face had turned to gray

You were standing right before me

But I missed you every day

Though you never said you're sorry

I forgave you even then

But I feel inconsequential

In the current state I′m in

But I'll try to keep on living

Through the nauseating gloom

And I'll try to keep on digging

Wretched past I will entomb

Though you never said you′re sorry

I forgave you even then

But I feel inconsequential

In the current state I′m in

Through the turmoil and the tinfoil

Just the way it used to be

But I have the strength and I will learn

How to fly on broken wings

Though you never said you're sorry

I forgave you even then

But I feel inconsequential

In the current state I′m in