from the new CD "Color of Rain"
My heart sought resurrection…
I longed for explanation…
I more I grasped,
The more you simply slipped away…
Like a bird…
Who has always been a captive…
Even freedoms not attractive,
This bird in me
Could not see to the sky from this cage…
This vicious circle has always been my hell…
Over and over again I fell…
The pain was always self-inflicted…
I guess I was a little addicted…
You could never give me…what I lost of myself…
I always tried to blame you…
I always looked to shame you…
That emptiness
In your eyes spoke volumes to me…
Like a fool…
I never thought to question…
Myself or my conviction…
And like a fool
I wandered further out to the sea…
This vicious circle has always been my hell…
Over and over again I fell…
The pain was always self-inflicted…
I guess I was a little addicted…
You could never give me…what I lost of myself…
This vicious circle has always been my hell…
Over and over again I fell…
The pain was always self-inflicted…
I guess I was a little addicted…
You could never give me…what I lost of myself…
What I lost of myself…
(Vicious circle)
What I lost of myself…
(Vicious circle)
What I lost of myself…
(Vicious circle)
What I lost of myself…
(Vicious circle)
What I lost of myself…
(Vicious circle)
What I lost of myself…
(Vicious circle)