In your room, I start looking for answers
In darkness, I fumble
Vague silhouettes sweep the floors, sweep the floors
Slits of lights from your insights tries to reach
Almost growing stronger
In your room I continue to seek
For answers to silence this timless creak
To unravel the knots of this restless mind
You might not have what I must find
Hints of color from your shapes
Confirm of you, confirm of you
Fragments of dust fill the strips of light
Slits of lights from your insights tries to reach
Almost growing stronger
What I must find
(In your room I continue to seek)
(For answers to silence this timless creak)
(To unravel the knots of this restless mind)
(You might not have what I must find)
What I must find
What I must find
What I must find
What I must find
