Did I wait too long?
Moments gone - they're now wasted.
Coming back to home
It feels wrong: changes haunt me.
And the pain before leave me lost, confused, searching.
Everything I own takes me back nowhere.

Objects in my room
They might be telling me something soon.
Still you ask me how I feel.
I feel lost - that's how I feel.

I know , I know
There's something I've forgotten
Like a time, a place, a shattered memory.
For me it's more than I can seem to handle:
It's the pain, my mind, is writing on the wall.
The truth, you lie - you said it can't convince you to give up.
This place will never set me free.
Enough, I know. I really did it this time.
It's a sign: This place is somewhere I should be.