Design my dreams of longing for a mistaken sense of peace
Is it my fault?
Where do I go, when there's nothing to gain from our memories?
Take me back to my home
To a time too far dated
Locked inside a cage of our own
For the last time on the path I used to walk down, cold and torn
For the last time, I will find my way to long for an untold story
To pieces
Condemning you is paralyzing
Though I feel right at home
Begin to leave my calling
Another voice is taking hold
Is it my fault?
Where do I go, when there's nothing to own?
I am trying
For the last time on the path I used to walk down, cold and torn
For the last time, I will find my way to long for an untold story
Fall down a spiral of memory
Die, shedding my mind of reminiscence
For the last time on the path I used to walk down, cold and torn
For the last time, I will find my way to long for an untold story
And emanate, go beyond my condition
As I'm drawn into formless space
It's tearing me to pieces
Condemning you is paralyzing
Though I feel right at home