Formed

Feeling so afraid of all the western lights
Catching all the rays from these unfortunate sights
I bless such reform closest to the eye
There’s too much love to cry too much hate to try

Some questions asked to keep some form
No other way to lay alone
So the burden that inside crawls away from you once you try
All around you keep on swaying ‘till you’re born
When you’re formed

The greyness of the lights cannot deter subside
Around the closest line was movement of some life
Profound and so alive you’re keeping it all inside
Too great to stay for good a secret to be formed

Some questions asked to keep some form
No other way to lay alone
So the burden that inside crawls away from you once you try
All around you keep on swaying ‘till you’re born
When you’re formed

So the burden that inside crawls away from you once you try
All around you keep on swaying ‘till you’re born
When you’re formed