It's fascinating That I keep coming back here. When my heart breaks And the darkness seeps in, When there seems to be No one to talk to I come here And I talk to myself. I let strangers read the words That no one can hear. Even when they spill out of my mouth. I come back to connect With my true nature And to those, I dont even know their names. So...I think I'll always be here. So I can always be free.