A troubled mind in search of a bright neon day. I swim to shore the only route to take is perfection itself. The stars lead the way as waves make oceans complete. Oh how I feel all that I need under my thoughts, under my fears. Little things I know they real they make my soul complete. Little things and all they bring are fragments bitter sweet cause glitter is no goal. Simple things are all I need a friend to hold, to guide
If you should go, If you should go now, go now...
I found myself alone with no centre no home but I won't close my eyes the thing I love the most. I'm letting you go, but I won't give up hope.