I don't think I'm here I can't see myself Field of shining dew Morning mist oblivion The moisture in the air Absorbs my very being I fade away Soaking in the sky I'm already gone Speak of me no more O, o dawning sun Rapture of the morning Take me, far far away Beyond the speckled moorland My mind is dissolved in the daylight Glow of a hilltop alight I sorrow for the seer I was never here Speak of me no more O, o dawning sun Please cleanse it all, make it undone Can't, can't try again Just let me know, let me know when I, I fall apart Naught shall remain but my beating heart Far, so far from here A distant shine with warmth so near My mind is dissolved in the daylight Glow of a hilltop alight I sorrow for the seer I was never here