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