He paces his room Like a man in a cell Waiting for something
Perhaps a deep understanding Of war and greed Wondering what could have planted this seed? Sit and watch other men bleed Do nothing, it's not for greed!
Perhaps a deep understanding Of politics and societies Lies and mediocrities Unfaithful wives and false democracies Do nothing, it's for the creed!
Perhaps a deep understanding Of love and hate A reason why we practice the late Day and night Dark and light Do nothing, it's not our need!
He paces his room Like a man in a cell Waiting for something If only he could tell
Bound to the stars This distant wayfarer Are you sure you belong where you are?
A place in time, a place in space A name, a number, a planet, a face How did you get here? Did you fall from grace?
You stare at the stars Praying to afar To go back To what you really are Have no fear, the time is near And all beginnings shall have an end Time and time again we return to the dust from once we came
You're the one I'm forever missing, Forever wishing, you'll come back, So I'm stuck, forever stricken, Now I'm forever drifting, A twisted rendition, of love, Forever wishing, you'll come back
I count the days we are apart, because I can't see you smile, I count the hours we do not talk, because I can't hear your voice, I count the minutes I don't think of you, because I love you, I count the seconds our hearts do not beat the same, because we are meant for one another