Living at different places Evading into various spaces My compass has broken I'm losing the way An ongoing madness has led me astray
In me there's still a place that fulfils me A sanctity here that I call home, I run to When winter descends If I try, can I find solid ground
I follow elusive paths Oh, it seems they've been written in stone And the door to a new life is closing so fast Burning the bridges will not bring me back
I know that in me there's still a place that fulfils me A sanctity here that I call home, I run to When winter descends If I try, can I find solid ground Or am I just wasting time?