I'm pointing towards a process uniquely solitaire
It runs around not being possible
Anything I'm looking at, struggling to compare
Image that they are compatible
"Ah-ha!", not likely desiring these parts they trail along
Even if they're coming from within
Admiring the illusion, sensations coming on so strong
I wait for when I stop and we begin
My torrents rush beneath myself, roaring out your name
Or I think it may be yours, but I don't know
Calling to the echo that ignores me just the same
As you, and now you see it's time to go
A heart that has been trampled by every single foot
Inches from being in repair
Miles from anywhere, in my trust I can put
Competing is for those guys over there
Ending up forgotten, with nowhere in my mind
To place my final teardrops from the start
Looking for the pages, unfilled spaces trying to find
To heal these broken feelings in my heart