A wanderer; just passing by.
Where am I?
Are my feet yet touching the ground
Or have I started to fall from this middle ground
Have my wings started to decay
Has the ground begun to shake
Has my flight to the skies turned into demise?
Where is
Being all alone
Ignoring the phone
calling back home
staying up all alone
answering the phone
I am happy, I am nice.
The mania is starting to rise
Where were you all this time
I was starting to lose all sight
the beauty, the blazing skies, the stars at night.
Do you remember when it was forever?
That night in the cold December
I was there, I was nowhere.
Forever was my every night
It meant It’d be all right.
My princess, my queen
Surely you can see what I could be.
A lifetime of happiness shrouded in deceit.
I’ll become your one true love
Then break you apart one lie at a time.