Fog of Lost Paths

[Pre-Chorus]
Through the mist of lost paths I tread
Echoes whisper where the stars don't spread
Silent streets with a memory
Of a dream that slipped from the tree

[Chorus - harmonies]
Crisp air fills the broken mirror
Fog clings to the corners of my mind
A silver thread through the darkened sky
Guides me where the light can't reach