A dream maker, a freelance heart
That’s what I negligently thought.
That’s what I negligently thought.
Your image, shadowed, dark;
To me, a gloomy season it did remark!
To me, a gloomy season it did remark!
Looking back, you’re far
Far in history, out of sight ...
Far in history, out of sight ...
The chasm and the divide,
and the restlessness I can't hide!
Feeling guilty, of a hubris id
That I've become, out of being,
That I've become, out of being,
Being impressionable, being lost,
In a world immersed in lust!