|
This life, and all the things |
|
I'd known |
|
Turned away, and left behind |
|
The truth was buried long ago |
|
Memories fade in passing time |
|
For years, |
|
I felt my solitude |
|
Never seemed to leave my side |
|
My way was lost forever then |
|
All my dreams were cast aside |
|
I turn away but the vision of truth stains my eyes |
|
I try to run but the image cuts through my disguise |
|
Beneath the emptiness, reveals my bitterness |
|
I cannot soon forget, this dream's not over yet |
|
In the land of my birth, |
|
I am still touching the earth |
|
The fears that kept me far away |
|
Slowly die and draw me near |
|
The past I sought to bury deep |
|
Comes again to fill my need |
|
I cast away all the stones that carried me down |
|
I will return to the life that my past tried to drown |
|
Beneath the emptiness, reveals my bitterness |
|
I cannot soon forget, this dream's not over yet |
|
In the land of my birth, |
|
I am still touching the earth |
