You just made me close my wings
My battered spirit now rests nested
In the tiny wings of faith - now folded
To crouch away from this turmoil - eternal
What did I seek from you really
When I gave you the part of my soul?
No, it was not a business we had
The giving never asked a return
And the purity is to be preserved
From the dryness of this world
Then why is it so hard
To contain the ache in my heart?
Why do I have to look away
To hide the truth in my eyes?
Why do I find myself lonely
On this road that turns to a knot?