I have it all-
A song for everything
And still nothing,
Writing lyrics only I
Can understand.
Left dry and thirsty
For something more,
Someplace more..
I, the voyager.
There is no verse
Without a willing writer,
Idle poetry
Without a voice to
Scream it out in vain.
Yeah, I’m insane-
You know you love it.
But could you love me,
The voyager?
I’m at a loss-
Is it love, is it lust?
An empty nothing?
Writing still for you alone
Oh, if only..
There is no verse
Without a willing writer,
Idle poetry
Without a voice to
Scream it out in vain.
Yeah, I’m insane-
You know you love it.
But could you love me,
The voyager?
Could you leave the voyager?