Something
in me
Broods
love into fear
It veils
my vision leaves my thought
Unclear
My eyes
From
blue turn to grey
Hoping
to mask what they say
I've
been outside myself for so long
Every
feeling I had is close to gone
I've
been outside myself for so long
I have
been
In a
storm of the sun
Basking,
senseless to what I've become
A fool
to worship just light
When
after all, it follows night
I've
been outside myself for so long
Every
feeling I had is close to gone
I've
been outside myself for so long
I've
been outside myself for so long
Every
feeling I had is close to gone
I've
been outside myself for so long
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