Legion are the roads that lead
through the soft sloping hills.
The sun guides a path through a forest.
But these roads hides no secrets anymore,
as I tread them like before.
After 3600 days since I first discovered my way.
It still takes me back,
down on this memory lane.
I see all seasons pass before me.
Tears spring into my eyes at the sight of it.
That one house in a dead end street,
used to be a haven for me to rest me soul.
It has been so long since I set foot inside.
Have I been lost ever since,
just trying to fill that endless gap?
I keep wondering as I continue my way,
looking for that same kind of solace.
through the soft sloping hills.
The sun guides a path through a forest.
But these roads hides no secrets anymore,
as I tread them like before.
After 3600 days since I first discovered my way.
It still takes me back,
down on this memory lane.
I see all seasons pass before me.
Tears spring into my eyes at the sight of it.
That one house in a dead end street,
used to be a haven for me to rest me soul.
It has been so long since I set foot inside.
Have I been lost ever since,
just trying to fill that endless gap?
I keep wondering as I continue my way,
looking for that same kind of solace.
