Noraezean

The past is heavy, a strange time
Underneath a star
A little weak star, wanting to be big

Lack of love, a tough road
With no destination in sight
A dead soul, searching for a word
Dancing with the moon

I want to run away and don’t ask me why
I’ve been lost since you showed up

The future, a distant peak
The lights have gone out
Feelings born in black and white, empty lies

Loneliness, my master
Waking up again
Harsh realities, a bitter journey
Waiting to drown in tears

I want to run away and don’t ask me why
I’ve been lost since you showed up