Paroles de Agora

All I've ever longed for Was it a waste of time, or will I get mine? Abandon me, and I'll adapt to the loss What a dark and fragile place this is I am stuck in between the lines of understanding What it is to merely exist, and to prosper I can't believe I'm alive Amidst the world taking away everything I am All I am, all I am All I've ever longed for, was it a waste of time Or will I get mine? Abandon me, and I'll adapt to the loss Quintessential growth, in the palm of your hand Winter embrace me and all I am Forgotten souls bask in the bitter cold The feeling of being cherished, is an unfamiliar one Leave me be under the leaves, in the wake of spring I'll be descending in my sinking sleep Wishful thinkers We are the ones with a seed of hope With no space to grow We are the ones That hold what little we have so close My mind longs to be still once more What a dark and fragile place this is I am stuck in between the lines of understanding What it is to merely exist, and to prosper But in my mind, I'll be fine But in my mind, I'll be fine I am forever in debt, to the ones who left I would never ask the world a favor It would never happen