I want to ask another thing
The last before I die and rise beyond the stars
Take me to a place of eternal spring
Please take me to the land of broken guitars
A place of loneliness and longing all along
Take me where I belong
Take me where worry is forbidden at all
Where you understand we are small
Why am I talking to myself
But feel like someone answers silently?
It feels like entities did draw me to their secret world
But I cannot see
A place of loneliness and longing all along
Throw me where I belong
Take me where worry is forbidden at all
Where you understand we are small
It feels like liquid light has rinsed my soul
And made it clear from all of the scars
I open eyes and see that I am in the seeked land
Of broken guitars
A place of loneliness and longing all along
I am where I belong
I am where worry is forbidden at all
And I understand we are small