THYX - Searching
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searching inside
deep like the see
counting the days
expecting the rain
meanings are gone
the fires blanked
thoughts are flushed
it’s taking to much

fasting the cold
forcing the past
droning in thoughts
silence has come
searching inside
deep like the see
counting the days
expecting the rain

is there a trace?
I’m searching…
is there a place?
I’m searching…
is it save?
I’m searching…