The Wanderer

A few prisms of glass offer litter comfort
In the blackness
The desolate emptiness drinking
Every last drop of life, that's left in me

I pray for absolution
Let me return...
To the path of a tempting lie
Lead me towards the light

Truly, I've run awry
My compass is spinning in the shadows
It's funny how we believe the things
That we tell ourselves to
And our hearts simply follow

I pray for absolution
Let me return...
To the path of a tempting lie
Lead me towards the light

I pray for absolution
Let me return...
To the path of a tempting lie
Lead me towards the light



Credits
Writer(s): Shawn Milke, Dennis Lee
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