Dead Point

No turning back
I follow the path and see that it leads me much further in
The wood seems to wait, holding its breath like it's afraid
If you can run, you better be really still

There in the shade
A dark figure stands, it can't be a man
As still as a rock, I can't look away, no breath escapes
A move of his head, he lifts up his gaze, a universe in his eyes

This cannot be real
A figment of my mind
Frightened to look, can't look away
This is not from my mind made

Caught in between
Two bits of a heart held in the dead point
Now I am seen, the cold at the core exposed to the heat
Try to break free, this close to danger is when I feel most alive

How can this be wrong? (I knew he's the sharpest of blades)
A gaze I cannot break (a gaze I cannot break now)
You reach out a hand (I am alone)
What choice do I have? (What choice do I have?)

Ah, ah
Na, na, na, ah

The walls I have built
Can't keep you out, but stop me from getting free
Diving deep (diving deep), abandoning reason, break apart inner
How can this be wrong? (Why can't this go on?)
Why can't this go on and on?