Well I'm afraid I've fallen in this deep abyss again
I'm so sick pretending this is another game
I've been busy watching the sky, instead of seeing what is right before my eyes
I can barely watch my own step, tripping over the same stone all over again
I want to go back to the moment I left to believe I wasn't guilty of my own end
Is it my heart beating what I hear? Im getting out of breath again
What will be of me? Is this a caprice, or an unsatisfied need ?
I've been deceiving myself with what I've always known
I can't complain because no one knows And surely, they don't want to be told
And surely, they don't want to be told
Please tell me when I'm supposed to catch the train, I don't want to miss it with all this rain
I've been busy asking to the stars when I know I'm not going to depart
