Sensing Silence
I am weakened
Moving from this
I am moving
I still feel you're with me
Are you still there
I smell the roses from your pillow
The faint aroma
The ashes from the fire
They're still glowing
And I think i found the answer
To where were going
We're going here
We're going here
We're going here
And we're nowhere near
We're going here
We're going here
We're going here
And we're nowhere near
We're going here
We're going here
We're going here
And we're nowhere near
And we're nowhere near
I am moving...