Because...
Sometimes the man wasn't a man at all
He was the boy
The boy who escaped from wolves
An animal of the dusk
Invisible, silent
Living in a world, the others never saw
A world of fireflies
Unseen except as a flare in the corner of your eye
Vanished by the time you turn your head toward it
[Inaudible]
What is happening to me?
When the evening falls and the daylight is fading
From within me calls, could it be I am sleeping?
For a moment I stray, then it holds me completely
Close to home, I cannot stay
Close to home, feeling so far away