The luminous glow, in its elegant glory As I await, as I expect, my anticipation You complete me My perforate existence When the moon is all I have, even echoes don't repeat Imaginary friends, it brings tears My voices are my peers
Warmth of the sun & the squalling winds Let the tempest swallow me, I'm already drowning I’m drowning from within This cold murky water It rushes through my body Filled my lungs Stream of everyday endeavor How I wish I can hide & cower
Life, give me something to mourn about
The luminous glow, in its elegant glory As I await, as I expect, my anticipation You complete me My perforate existence. Solitary companion It’s funny how, from August to December As my hope begins to linger, it is only me Solely me
Someday I wish that the world would open its ears Dwell deep beneath the blackest abyss Search far beyond the horizon Peel the hindered vision, of the Pacific Ocean This is where I abode, it’s been vacant for far too long I’m here, to be discovered. I was here all along You've been searching at all the wrong places Maybe I am not meant to be found
The luminous glow, in its elegant glory As I await, as I expect, my anticipation You complete me My perforate existence. This is greetings from Fifty-Two The loneliest. In the world The search begins. For the loneliest… in the world