To absolutely no one in particular:
To all those broken hearts,
Through all the wasted time.
To all your insecurity and to all my blindness,
Through your soul to mine.
I hope you find what your looking for,
I hope it's everything you ever wanted and more.
For I cannot breathe underwater any longer,
And the storm was bound to come.
So instead, I chose to let the tide take me to shore,
And I’ve embraced my role as a wander.
No pity nor shame nor sorrow is necessary
For this is the time stand on my own.
To all those left alone,
Through all the lonely times.
To all our silence,
Through your soul to mine.