Awake, Asleep

On the edge of a dream

Two souls meet

In the place between

Awake and asleep

Looking for answers

The forest floor, the snow, the sea

Too close, it seems

Running away from destiny

Maybe fate makes fools of us all

Maybe fate makes fools...

Wayward winter, he felt the call

Tired sighs, a lonely fall

Dreaming of the day the past will burn

Longing to belong his heart yearns

Summer soul lookin’ to the skies

Watching the time with lonely eyes

Dreaming of water while the desert burns

Longing to belong her heart yearns

Maybe fate makes fools of us all

Maybe fate makes fools...

The air around them stills

Ember and steel

His eyes meet hers

Fire roars beneath their palms