• To the Northern Star in its throne
    Pulsating like a signal
    Where do you lead me to?
    For it's a shame I can not follow
    It's jsut too much to harbor

    This sinking feeling grow old
    I'm becoming a little restless
    As I tip toe across a garden
    I ponder what steps you're taking

    Chorus
    Jars of lightning bugs
    Bare the sweetest buds
    Of a summer night
    When everything felt right
    But they're all left behind

    Considering what has become
    An illusion
    I can not know what is true

    From a perspective of a modest heart
    I'd dare say a paragon
    Was once our fairytale

    Yet I draw back
    From every look back
    Because if I look back
    I may not come back

    Yet I draw back
    From every look back
    Because if I look back
    I may not come back

    Chorus