i'm losing myself
in these words
they infect my veins
with a reason to live
i call upon the truth
to send me on my wayeverything good
out of your reach
it keeps you in mind
on matters you deal with aloneyou're like a small branch
growing farther from home
you have your roots
they always lead you backcall your cards dead
lay down the road
map your next travel
these stars won't remember themselves