Making home in a busy heart
Is like to take a shot in the darkness of disaffection
And dancing to the song no one is listening to
In the loneliness that doesn't fit you
With all the love that never comes back to you

Making amends on your broken heart
Is like to take a time for the seasons pass right by your window
And going to the war no one wished for
In the meantime reality starts to affect you
With all the love that starts and ends with you

You suffer more in the imagination than in reality
So rise yourself and turn your back to the past
It has no claim on you
Nor claim on me

Take your shot
Shine your light
Dancing your own song
Make amends
Fight your war
Take your time
Leave old memories behind