Find me, touch me... I feel all alone. It's not a moment, or a passing phase, it feels forever long and cold. My smile has lost its charm, my heart its love... my feet their dance and my song its verse. My speech has lost its voice, my dreams their noise. My feelings have lost their hopes; my faith's no longer keeping me afloat.
I am living in a lost world where no one comes or goes. Even when I am surrounded by people, I feel like I've lost everyone that I ever considered close. I've lost my mind, I've lost my time, I've lost my need to be forever kind. My eyes no longer see, my heartbeats make no sound, my fingers no longer touch and I feel like my feet don't reach the ground.
My emotions have lost their feeling, my memory its meaning... my wine its flavour and my creativity its fervour. My writing has lost its words, my money its worth.... my imagination has run dry and my eyes do not cry. My stories have lost their endings, my truth its defending, my wings their flight and my tries their might.
It's a lost world; it's my lost world... where all that's lost and gone is seeking its return, but slowly.
I am living in a lost world where no one comes or goes. Even when I am surrounded by people, I feel like I've lost everyone that I ever considered close. I've lost my mind, I've lost my time, I've lost my need to be forever kind. My eyes no longer see, my heartbeats make no sound, my fingers no longer touch and I feel like my feet don't reach the ground.
My emotions have lost their feeling, my memory its meaning... my wine its flavour and my creativity its fervour. My writing has lost its words, my money its worth.... my imagination has run dry and my eyes do not cry. My stories have lost their endings, my truth its defending, my wings their flight and my tries their might.
It's a lost world; it's my lost world... where all that's lost and gone is seeking its return, but slowly.
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