The Path of Love

Digging for love is now our job without wasting time
Cause we are getting old and weak
And the memory is leaking through my eyes

In this train of awkwardness she breaks the spell
Where everyone tries to stay with no regret
Of feeling shame
Of themselves

Mother loneliness
Take me to the place
Where glowing stars awake us in the dark
Of aimless minds and coward souls that lead us
To the path of love

Wisdom fall inside the walls of a prison cell
That we have built
So we can play
The stupid game that it's been called
Mature and grow

And then we lose ourselves
Run in circles in this cell
She hanged her dreams upon that wall
She is nothing after all

Mother loneliness
Take me to the place
Where glowing stars awake us in the dark
Of aimless minds and coward souls that lead us
To the path of love



Credits
Writer(s): The Awkward Presence
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