Don’t Know Where I Lost It
Now Finding No Trace Of Myself
The Thoughts Leaves Me Cold
With Facts No Longer Sealed
Truth Revealed In Black And White
Has Made This Child So Wise
Could Not Help Giving Myself To Others
But Always Believed Somethingz Still With Me
Now, Not Waiting For The Right Time
Me Just Making The Time Right Now
I Am Gathering Myself Back
Whatever It Is, So Alike Or So Different
So What If I Cant Have All The Merrytime
I Will Still Torch Myself
Tears Running Out Of Miseries
Works As If It Rains Out Your Soul
Fresh Cut Wood Still Retains The Scents Of Forest
Like The Same I Am Offering Me To Myself