Texty: Autumn's Grey Solace. Over The Ocean. A Brighter Light.

What a mess
Always saying the wrong thing
Never listen
Here's to what I know...nothing
Fell into
Open arms of distraction
Unaware
Here's to what I know

Fallacies stole all what's inside
Authenticity
Nourished by a brighter light

Thought I saw
All the signs and the clues
Never noticed
You were in my dreams
Hold on
I will understand soon
Come again
Sail inside my dreams

Fallacies stole all what's inside
Authenticity
Nourished by a brighter light