Lyrics:

Hear the pattering of rain against the shutters in this old room
The cadence almost soothes the anxieties of autumn bloom
The streams flow down the confused mirror, half inside and out
To deliver implications this place is overcast about
So sleep, sleep without a care, as your eyes begin to close
Trust, trust that your time has come, when the fear within you grows
Rid me of all disbelief, I am flawed
Immersed inside the mysteries of God
Winter sends reminders not far off in the distance
The white that covers my soul despite its persistence
Indecisive, where are you standing?
Underneath the rising tide
Ignorant, are you but a child?
That you would run and hide