I lost my way not long ago Thinking that there was nothing but throes Forever trapped in the darkest days when the light suffers to remain The way grows weary and I'm not seeing clearly When I can't see the way at all who will show me the way? This existence spells extinct without a change of pace There are the moments I crave But am I brave enough to carry the weight on my shoulders forever? Forever: is it long enough when it carries no weight at all? When I can't see the way at all who will show me the way? This existence spells extinct without a change of pace I'm waiting on the collapse of this distance between us because all I ever wanted was to be something you needed I ache to find myself underneath the lights This passion burns deep inside It will not falter It will remain unmoved I can see the horizon, it seems so far away But when a dream is dreamt the only question left is what lies between it and reality I'm waiting on the collapse of this distance between us because all I ever wanted was to be something you needed I am but a messenger of one perception We are but messengers of our perceptions