Living at different places
Evading into various spaces
My compass has broken;
I'm losing the way
An ongoing madness has led me astray
My past breathes down my neck
And it seems now
that all I can do is
Go back to beginnings
when all lay ahead
A fading illusion now plagues me instead
In me
there's still a place that
fulfils me
A sanctity here
that I call home
and run to
when winter descends
If I try can I find solid ground
I follow elusive paths
Oh it seems they've
been written in stone and
the door to a new life
is closing so fast
Burning the bridges
will not bring me back
In me
there's still a place that
fulfils me
A sanctity here
that I call home
and run to
when winter descends
If I try can I find solid ground
In me
there's still a place that
fulfils me
A sanctity here
that I call home
and run to
when winter descends
If I try can I find solid ground
I know that in me
there's still a place that
fulfils me
A sanctity here
that I call home
and run to
when winter descends
If I try can I find solid ground
Or am I just wasting time?
