Forever searching, never right,
I am lost, in oceans of night. Forever.
hoping I can find memories.
those memories I left behind.
Even though I leave,
will I go on believing
that this time is real
am I lost in this feeling?
like a child passing through,
never knowing the reason.
I am home - I know the way.
I am home - feeling oh, so far away.
- Enya, Evening Fall
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