Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Where I Belong, artist - Anup Sastry. Album song Illuminate, in the genre АльтернативаDate of issue: 17.06.2019
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Where I Belong |
| Why should I have to beg for what is rightfully mine? |
| While you sit back and wait for a comet to pass you by |
| And you hold out your hands, in hopes that a future will fall right out of the |
| sky |
| But you will only find dread, as months turn to years fading out into hindsight |
| Now I watch as the world unwinds |
| And I bathe in the moonlight |
| Where do I go from here? |
| A roadmap of my passing prime |
| Full of holes, it erodes, with my soul, and I’m bleeding |
| I’ve been told that it’s all just prologue |
| The afterlife is waiting for me |
| But how do you know? |
| When my fate has been on hold for so long |
| I grow old, the window starts to close, and I can’t… |
| Breathe, breathe in and fulfill your purpose |
| Reduce the trees to a pile of leaves |
| Burn them all to ash 'til you’re choking on the answer |
| Though you may never be… |
| Free, free from the disease that ails us |
| Beyond the plague of uncertainty, waits the essence of my new reality |
| With each and every trial, I learned how to be strong |
| Endow my spirit with the strength to carry on |
| I retrace all my footprints back to when I was young |
| Until I find the message I’ve kept buried for so long |
| I want it all at once or, I want it not at all |
| A truth that leads me to the place where I belong |
| Knowledge of death brings us life |
| Aging like a fine wine |
| Until the well has run dry |
| Marking the passage of time |
| Need for expression comes in succession |
| I’m here to take what is mine |
| Nothing to hold me back if I don’t feel alive |
| And now the planets align |
| Drive all my focus into this moment |
| Something’s in the water |
| Just like any monster, it grows, and it grows tenfold |
| The frozen ocean is brought to a boil |
| Praying at the altar |
| Just doesn’t compare to getting your own hands dirty |
| Reality is a tangible thing |
| I retrace all my footprints back to when I was young |
| Until I find the message I’ve kept buried for so long |
| I want it all at once or, I want it not at all |
| A truth that leads me to the place where I belong |
| This is where I belong |
| And in my fever dream |
| Nothing is as it seems |
| So ever-carefully I will roam |
| Choices I never made |
| Outcomes that I can’t change |
| Let go of shame, and carry on |
| I still carry the spark |
| It guides me through the dark |
| So in the frigid pain, I will roam |
| With burdens in my arms |
| I’m dreaming of a star |
| Feels like a fantasy |
| I’m not asleep |