You seek it relentlessly but rarely enjoy it when you find it stark All you ever want to do is twist it until it falls apart You do not care if it destroys a life or breaks a heart You hide it like something shameful in the quiet dark but I see it shining there like a tiny spark...
tired of trying of believing in old lies turning on my heel to run running into what it belies... all I am is in question all I ask is truth in vain all I want is to resurrect you to make you whole again
I pull the pieces out but they don't fit the same never was much for the puzzle and even less for the games...