In the silence of my room,
all thoughts seem to sink low.
While flying through the air,
they never let go of the empty
spaces around my soul. Of the
empty spaces around my soul.
Somewhere between here and there
I lost the near and far between.
My head against the wall. My chest
rises and falls. And though I am
silent, I am loud. And though I am
still, I am running so far away.
Chasing my thoughts and trying to
make sense of it all. I know I should
give up. Sense has never been my friend
before.
Somewhere between here and there
I lost the near and far between.
Somewhere between here and there
I lost the near and far between.
The dust particles fall on my cheek.
I hear them laughing at times. But
they are regretful when the tears
begin to fall. And so by me hurting
I've regained back my peace. & by my
sorrow, there is in fact joy.
Somewhere between here and there
I lost the near and far between.
Somewhere between here and there
I lost the near and far between.
Fingers and toes try to wrap around
my thoughts. But they are too many
for my too few. So mighty big hands
from the kingdom above, collect all
my troubles, collect all my love.
Because somewhere between here and there
I lost the near and far between.
Somewhere between here and there
I lost the near and far between.
Somewhere between here and there
I lost the near and far between.
Somewhere between here and there
I lost the near and far between.
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