Every solitary need comes from a chasm

And a tunnels running deep beneath these holes

All you insecurities like and breed inside them

It's their fascinating greed that

Makes you feel

Alone

And in the end theres no one left to fault

How it began has left no clues at all

On the road to reparation there is much to loose

You've embraced it become complacent now the fear is you

And you trie to replace them but

And you tried to erase them but