Epica, Amanda Somerville - Solitary Ground (Live At Paradiso) lyrics
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[Epica, Amanda Somerville - Solitary Ground Live At Paradiso lyrics]
Living at different places
Evading into various spaces
My compass has broken; I'm losing the way
An ongoing madness has led me astray
My past breathes down my neck
And it seems now that all I can do is
Go back to beginnings when all lay ahead
A fading illusion now plagues me instead
In me there's still a place that fulfils me
A sanctity here that I call home and run to
When winter descends
If I try can I find solid ground
I follow elusive paths
Oh it seems they've been written in stone
And the door to a new life is closing so fast
Burning the bridges will not bring me back
In mе there's still a place that fulfils mе
A sanctity here that I call home and run to
When winter descends
If I try can I find solid ground
I know that in me there still
A place that fulfils me
A sanctity here, that I call home and run to
When winter descends
If I try can I find solid ground
I know that in me there still
A place that fulfils me
A sanctity here, that I call home and run to
When winter descends
If I try can I find solid ground
Or am I just wasting time?
Evading into various spaces
My compass has broken; I'm losing the way
An ongoing madness has led me astray
My past breathes down my neck
And it seems now that all I can do is
Go back to beginnings when all lay ahead
A fading illusion now plagues me instead
In me there's still a place that fulfils me
A sanctity here that I call home and run to
When winter descends
If I try can I find solid ground
I follow elusive paths
Oh it seems they've been written in stone
And the door to a new life is closing so fast
Burning the bridges will not bring me back
In mе there's still a place that fulfils mе
A sanctity here that I call home and run to
When winter descends
If I try can I find solid ground
I know that in me there still
A place that fulfils me
A sanctity here, that I call home and run to
When winter descends
If I try can I find solid ground
I know that in me there still
A place that fulfils me
A sanctity here, that I call home and run to
When winter descends
If I try can I find solid ground
Or am I just wasting time?