Nebula

Counting stars, I closed my eyes

Searching for answers of life

Saw shapes and patterns of the old

They pulled me in closer to a world never told

I'm making my way through the endless light

"Let go of yourself", yeah, they call me out

But I'm holding on pieces of my soul

To the things I love, to the years I love

Stepping through the stones, unknown

I'm floating up, but I'm alone

Knocking till the truth unfolds

I'm drifting below where all the stars intertwine

The shadow I cast wouldn't step aside

I'm begging to stay as they turn me down

'Cause I'm holding on pieces of my soul

To the things I love, to the years I love

To the years I love

To the years I love

To the years I love

To the years I love

To the years (I love)