Why do I draw these mazes
Distracting everyone I love
Afraid of being vulnerable
It's so absurd to acquire
This hideous human dress
In the hunt for friend-shaped objects
And I wonder where to go from here
And where my purpose hides
Under every stone, there's a darkness untold
There's so much work to do
You see light erupting
Elusive and sad
Sometimes we call it love
For no reason at all
The mind's a sketchy broker
I'm closing a chapter
That should never have been written
And I wonder where to go from here
And where my purpose hides
Under every stone, there's a darkness untold
There's so much work to do
And I wonder where to go from here
And I wonder really where this story ends
And I wonder where to go from here
And I wonder really where this story ends