There comes a time when I might feel
Shades growing out of my guilt
I’m waiting for the light to show the way back home

Feelings descending from the broken
Seeing that all their souls are stolen
I’m waiting for the light to show the way back home

I don’t even know how to steer,
I can’t preach the size of my fear,
I don’t even know how to heal,
This never ending pain that could have been mine.

There comes a minute when I’ll be more
I’ll break the circle around the world’s core
But now I’m waiting for the light to show the way back home

I don’t even know how to steer,
I can’t preach the size of my fear,
I don’t even know how to heal,
This never ending pain that could have been mine.

I’m indebted to your soul for making mine feel oceans of thoughts
and for seeing the way I couldn’t see.

The lights increase pressure,
I don’t wanna be in the centre
My ways cannot save me,
I don’t wanna be in the centre
Till my trip is over,
Till my trip is over.

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