Design my dreams of longing for a mistaken sense of peace

Is it my fault?

Where do I go, when there's nothing to gain from our memories?

Take me back to my home

To a time too far dated

Locked inside a cage of our own

For the last time on the path I used to walk down, cold and torn

For the last time, I will find my way to long for an untold story

To pieces

Condemning you is paralyzing

Though I feel right at home

Begin to leave my calling

Another voice is taking hold

Is it my fault?

Where do I go, when there's nothing to own?

I am trying

For the last time on the path I used to walk down, cold and torn

For the last time, I will find my way to long for an untold story

Fall down a spiral of memory

Die, shedding my mind of reminiscence

For the last time on the path I used to walk down, cold and torn

For the last time, I will find my way to long for an untold story

And emanate, go beyond my condition

As I'm drawn into formless space

It's tearing me to pieces

Condemning you is paralyzing

Though I feel right at home