| I’ve been longing for some years
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| It’s the journey that awakes my fear
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| If I don’t try it I won’t get it done
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| I’ve been moving with the pace of snails
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| Standing still like the bricks I’m in
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| And now I’m down here in a lake so steep
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| I’ve been hanging with the ones I need
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| To help me learn how to do indeed
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| I’m just waiting for the sounds to come
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| I’m work around all the crucial things
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| Like being honest with myself it rings
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| A little warning in my head it seems
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| So what is emotion
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| A pain in the heart when you breathe?
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| I’ve got no devotion
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| I’m trying but I can’t believe
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| I’ve been walking to the end of rain
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| Pushing forward in the speeding lane
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| But I am back to where I started now
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| The silence taunts me with the darkest noise within
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| The lights keeps shining with the darkest ring
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| And I am stuck in the midst of the void |