I look up to the sky. Did I even say goodbye? Loss governs the sight, In my mind’s eye.
Connected to delusion. Notions of my confusion. Wallowing in my obsession. I’ve created my position.
I am not satisfied. Desiring course correction. Hearts sent on a platform. Reigniting my attraction.
How do I proceed? Tell me what this means. Help me remain calm. Repeat the dedicated song.
Channel my release. Set me free. Time can only tell, If it was worth it to believe.