You seem far away, like the light doesn't reach you.
Like we're from different worlds.
Everything feels like a dream, but when I get to the end, it just restarts. A book I can't ever finish, a maze with no way out.
So I sit by the lake and wonder a million different ways to reach you.
Though I can't even think of one.
Like we're from different worlds.
Everything feels like a dream, but when I get to the end, it just restarts. A book I can't ever finish, a maze with no way out.
So I sit by the lake and wonder a million different ways to reach you.
Though I can't even think of one.
