When I am there I enjoy my solitude.. this solitude isn't a sad loneless.. but a feeling of being somehow connected with my him... we are still somehow binded by an invisible red string of fate.. But I chose not to follow the fate intended for me... I took the way out with a very beautiful facade.. and fell down on my face...
There's always something
in the way
There's always something
getting through
but it's not me
it's you
sometimes ignorance
rings true
but hope is not in
what i know
not in me
it's in you
it's all i know
i find peace when
i'm confused
i find hope when
i'm let down
not in me
but in you
i hope to lose myself
for good
i hope to find it in the end
not in me
in you
in you
inyou
it's all i know
it's all i know
it's all i know
there's always something in the way
there's always something getting thorugh
but it's not me
it's you
it's you
it's you