You are as far
as your headphones allow
City lights
blind your state of mind
What’s the purpose of life?
At least you survive
Overwhelmed
In need of true intimacy
Out of reach
Salvation
Lost in Sound
Liberation
Out of reach
Salvation
Lost in Sound
Liberation
You are as far
as the chords you play allow
Broken heart
guides your state of mind
Behind the curtain you hide
unobserved you can cry
overwhelmed
In need of true sympathy
Out of reach
Salvation
Lost in Sound
Liberation
Out of reach
Salvation
Lost in Sound
Liberation