Belonging was never a given Belonging seemed so dim My head was in the clouds Everyday was grim
Like a shroud of doubt Descending was impossible When solitary I felt solitude
Being detached Was never lonesome It made the most sense The feeling was intense
This feeling was intense
An immense longing For the unattainable Barely sustainable
The consciousness concurs In consistent calm And continue on its callous pathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.