sábado, febrero 7

en el - way -

far far away, no voices sounding, no one around me and you're still there.
far far away, no choices passing, no time confounds me and you're still there.
in the full moons light i listen to the stream,
and in between the silence hear you calling me.
but i don't know where i am and i don't trust who i've been,
and if i come home how will i ever leave .

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