Vicious Sentiment - State Of The Union

Days are trivial and the distance is so vast

And I just count the hours right before we meet

For many years I roamed this dessertness alone

A celebration of the many things to come

I will find my half alone

I will find the way back home

In this vicious sentiment love spirals down a hole

I feel trapped inside this world but I will find the way back home

Freedom is greeting my return as I fall into your arms

Just a picture keeps me warm raging pulses in my heart

I feel nothing more than emptiness inside

The tick of time is drowning deep into the sand

Well all I am asking for is mercy for my soul

I question God to tell me why this feels so real

As I turned I saw the answers on the wall

Same words I never bothered to make of my own

They seemed so blurred at times but now they look so clear

A blindfold mask so tied I couldn’t even breath