Silence can be so loud it’s abrasive
I’d look forward to home
if I had one waiting
Been traveling
so long, so long, so long
been traveling
so long, so long, so long
If I’m self pitying, not my intent
Just trying
to make sense of how I got so deep in
so long, so long, so long
I wanted solitude and that’s what I got
Now I’m a living island with only one
Thought:
maybe I was wrong
Lost the original point
I’m unknowing
Too scared to stop, so I keep on going
Been traveling
so long, so long, so long
been traveling
so long, so long, so long
Mystified by my designs
Can we ever see anything from the inside
so long, so long, so long
I wanted solitude and that’s what I got
Now I’m a living island with only one
Thought:
maybe I was wrong
so long, so long, so long

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