Round and round we get nowhere
With our heads down we don't see
And we don't know
What should we have to.
I saw
before,how they seek
And how they die,they yearn;
Birds refuse to fly.
So,I can feel them
I so wish to be one of you
again
But I'm dead,I'll not die again.
Force that I need it makes me feel so weak
To achieve my hopes
And seal my
fate
But distance makes me feel so late.
I have to be just honest with my needs
With that weight on my back
And the truth
in my heart
I open my eyes in the darkest nights.
Oh,smooth creator of life
Would you hear my voice
And take my pain
away.
I cry with no tears,in the lunar light
I pray in my loneliness,with no fears
I'd rather be gone.
