I find myself time after time looking for answers Afraid of the hurtful truth even tho it will make me free Unaware of these feelings of sorrow, they are new to me I dissolve into complex thought, a reality that feels like a dream.
I'm afraid to you let go, I'm afraid to let me feel I'm afraid to see you fading with the winds that move the trees I'm cosmic dust, I'm conscience and dreams I'm everyone around me but no one is with me.