Mystery, slow and steady As I watch the stars take form Powerless in this shell But at least it's kept me warm Concealing the outside world From me, just a scared little girl With no thoughts of bravery Or curiosity to wonder about the storm As lightning strikes Through the scars in my eyes And imagined tears take form
Tunneling through the hole in my brain Trying to find a spot in which you still remain Getting lost continuously along the way Finding old memories, Some dreams previously lost to me Leaving my thoughts in disarray If only I could find you, you'd say 'Take my hand, I'll guide you home And never lead you astray' But that destiny is clearly lost to me And deep inside, I start to pray