I'm drained but aching for more,
And the devil inside is reading,
The words of the saddest poem,
To be engraved on the stone on my grave.

I'd kill to share your pain,
And sell my soul for you just to say:

"I dream what you're dreaming,
I feel what you're feeling.
Love's our shadow on the wall,
With the face of God."

Nothing will be enough,
For the ones who keep on stumbling,
In the garden of withering trust,
Without the courage to leave.

I'd take my life for your kiss,
And lose it all to take you across the abyss.

I dream what you're dreaming,
I feel what you're feeling.
Love's our shadow on the wall,
With the face of God.
You dream what I'm dreaming,
And see what I'm seeing.
Love's our shadow on the wall,
With the face of God.

Labyrinth in the shape of a heart,
Love’s secret architecture.
I find myself to be lost in the arms of your fate.

I'd kill to share your pain,
And sell my soul for you just to say,
Love's name in vain,
Again and again.

I dream what you're dreaming,
I feel what you're feeling.
Love's our shadow on the wall,
With the face of God.
You dream what I'm dreaming,
And see what I'm seeing.
Love's our shadow on the wall,
With the face of God.

Love's our shadow on the wall,
With the face of,
The face of,
God.

The face of God.