16 (feat. Raphael Weinroth-Browne)

Crackling from the fireplace Abstract flashbacks appearing Persisting the familiar patterns A construct of my own making My hands are shaking By the thought of facing it again I lean back and apply what I, I've learned to To stop the process, from starting all over again It seems it works It fades away I've resume my duties It seems it works It fades away I've resume my duties It took me 16 years to realise That I was meant to walk through winter nights Despite, all indications It took me 16 years to realise That I was meant to walk through winter nights When doubt appeared in my mind In my mind My mind, my mind In control with diligence My mind is a cloudy place In which I need to be aware Of what lies hidden beneath Layers of realities I made in a different life I thought I had buried in deeper, deeper 16, 16 winter nights 16, 16 It took me 16 years to realise That I was meant to walk through winter nights Despite, all indications It took me 16 years to realise That I was meant to walk through winter nights When doubt, appeared in my mind In my mind 16 years to realise That I was meant to walk through winter nights When doubt turns to appeared in my mind It took me 16 years to realise That I was meant to walk through winter nights When doubt turns to appeared in my mind