In an old apartment waiting for the walls to move
Praying that someone, hoping that no one intrudes
Living like an actor, feeling like a poet bruised
But no man is an island.
Lay down your robe, leper or rogue,
Keep yourself open here
Don't let the cold close to your soul, lonely tonight...
Passing like a shadow, never letting anyone see
Maybe I'm biased, but I don't think you know the first thing about me
Lay down your robe, leper or rogue,
keep yourself open here
Don't let the cold close to your soul,
No one is free come light
Heavier stones think themselves,
That they're alone here
But everyone grieves and everyone feels lonely tonight...
"I get so distracted by some people's reactions that I don't see my own faults for what they are. At times it's so self destructive, with no intent or motive, but behind this emotion, there lies a sensible heart..."
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