Nothing's fixed I can't pin down these times that left me where I am
This shouldn't be this really wasn't supposed to happen
This fiction of demand you put an end to well laid plans
Leaving hasn't left you far behind
I'm silently drawn to you
So deeply drawn to you
You quietly draw me to you
I'm silently drawn to you
This torture through control I miss my faith, I miss my home
This distance can't deliver me from you
Was it design to come to this? Are you fonder for the absence?
What am I, what is there for me to do?