Contemplative, distant yet
Tired of things I can't forget
Sanctuary in lost love's mind
In search of peace I know I won't find
It all sinks in and passes by,
Recurring hurt soon subsides
A routine that we all obey,
I know and believe that you'll be okay
It all sinks in and passes by,
Recurring hurt soon subsides
A routine that we all obey,
I know and believe that you'll be okay
Contemplative, distant yet
Tired of things I can't forget
Sanctuary in lost love's mind
In search of peace I know I won't find