How did it feel like something golden?
Yet all it left was despair
How was there so much hope one minute
Yet hopelessness the next
How was I so caught up?
Yet never found.
How did such chaos leave my mind?
Yet you made it sound.
How did it feel like something golden?
Yet all it left was despair
How was there so much hope one minute
Yet hopelessness the next
How was I so caught up?
Yet never found.
How did such chaos leave my mind?
Yet you made it sound.