Living at different places

Evading into various spaces

My compass has broken; I'm losing the way

An ongoing madness has led me astray

My past breathes down my neck

And it seems now that all I can do is

Go back to beginnings when all lay ahead

A fading illusion now plagues me instead

In me there's still a place that fulfils me

A sanctity here that I call home and run to when winter descends

If I try can I find solid ground

I follow elusive paths

Oh it seems they've been written in stone

And the door to a new life is closing so fast

Burning the bridges will not bring me back

In me there's still a place that fulfils me

A sanctity here that I call home and run to

When winter descends,

If I try can I find solid ground

I know that in me there still a place that fulfils me

A sanctity here, that I call home and run to

When winter descends

If I try can I find solid ground

Or am I just wasting time?