there you are craving a life of importance
not knowing it is already fulfilled, that you
are the rise and fall of breath in my chest
the rosy-fingered dawn that keeps the days alive
where does meaning lie without you?
there you are craving a life of importance
not knowing it is already fulfilled, that you
are the rise and fall of breath in my chest
the rosy-fingered dawn that keeps the days alive
where does meaning lie without you?