For Nowhere
(Mick hart)
He don't believe in seeing better days,
Never to feed himself on luxury,
Hides beneath depression waves,
Talking with rodents
Still his only friend today
Trapped inside the deepest well
Surrounded by no-one to tell
Destiny for nowhere still
For nowhere...
She searches for relief in memories
But the moments that speak to her eat like
Disease
Haunted, tortured...
In her mind for so long
So far behind what she needs to hold
Trapped inside the deepest well
Surrounded by no-one tell
Destiny for nowhere still
For nowhere...
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