Now I feel like I’ve not got it...
So forlorn
So lonely
Sometimes I just desire to... go away
Cohabit with lust of success
Abrade me
Corrode me
Sometimes I can repose the maze
Damning slaves and masters
I follow again the wire in the maze
Goddamn it’s hard to get out
Say your prayer and wait
STROFA 2
No flower from this stem are grows
So barren
So raw
Somehow get out this tricky clew
Reaching Torpor and apathy
So quickly
So slowly
Sometimes I can repose the maze…..no way
May Now we’ve Lost the way
Below my hopes
I’ve Prayed
But nobody has heard
Lost in the maze
Clash a dense wall of prospect
Falling in the deepest black
Sense of cruel useless
Lost in the maze
Clash a dense wall of prospect
Try to trudge painfully
Out the maze
May Now we’ve Lost the way
Below my hopes
I’ve Prayed
But nobody’s heard
Lost in the maze
Clash a dense wall of prospect
Falling in the deepest blackest
Sense of cruel useless
Lost in the maze
Clash a dense wall of prospect
Try to trudge painfully
Out the maze
May Now we’ve lost the way
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Lyrics submitted by Schysma.