You stand empty in solitaire Suddenly now you're out on your own You feel so weary; Your travels seem to be all alone This jaunt has left you helpless Besetting wherever you may roam You wallow in this mire of disillusion It's your hope not your mind you're losing This task seems endless But it's the aspiration that you're musing Will I see you here? Will you still come around? Will I see you here? Will things still be the same? You can't be sure of what you see; You can't be sure of what you believe You can't be sure of what you see; You can't be sure of what you believe Feeling tired Weak with d**h of pa**ion's flame You think that life is not a destination And not a simple game Will I see you here? Will you still come around? Will I see you here? Will things still be the same? You wallow in this mire of disillusion It's your hope not your mind you're losing This task seems endless But it's the aspiration that you're musing I'm sorry if I hurt you Please don't walk away If bitterness were a master Then you seem bound in chains It's hard to free the prisoners When you desire to be enslaved Please don't walk away Grab my hand Please don't walk away You can still come around Please don't walk away Grab my hand Please don't walk away Things can be the same