Lyrics

Trying to feel my own worth trying to figure out what you meant by these words

Now that I’m here im waiting for the flowers to bloom I’m on secret grounds with the weight of the world in a confrontation with my true self only to runaway screaming asking for your help

What do you got that I don’t have I’m crowded with voices which takes up the mass I’m hurting on the inside beautified no longer with your memorable eyes

So Show me the gardens we use to lay on just a dying land caught by the fiery dawn
I’m in hibernation in your rotting tree it’s falling apart in deterioration it doesn’t matter now I’ve made it without the guidance of your hand

I’m in the land of my own but I know now I’ll never be alone

I’m resonating

Im reawakening

In fascination

In the land of my own destiny

I’ve waited this long

To be here

In the land of my own

No memorabilia

No thoughts of each other

Just me here awaiting for the rain

to wash away all of it

I’m here waiting now for the cycle to re-rotate

I’m waiting for all of it to go away