...When everyone around you seems to be falling apart and you don't understand the circumstances
How hard a human can allow themselves to fall and never stand back up
When the mind of a missionary goes missing
Because his goals began dimming
And now he's swimming in his dreams
Now he's sinking in between
All he is and could have been
What we leave behind
because we allow our emotions
To tie chains on our aspirations
Afraid of this perspective
We are galaxies losing our gravitational pull
We're afraid to travel space on our own
So we begin following roaming stars