You were there with fame.
As bright as the star, that's the game.
But when the spark fades and so you go...
The bliss dwindles slowly you know
Like a shadow under the sun
Disappears when the light is gone...

They say you are elusive
That mankind chase you while they live
But souls get weary, you see
They lament and cry on their knees
In this world of condemnation
Have you just become an imagination?

Submerged in blue, deeply longing for you
Hope you come, even when rain is around
The drips are sharp, like a hasten knife
A thorn in the flesh, it lingers inside
Are you heartfelt? Or just a state of a mind?
Happiness, come with me and I'll be fine...