Oh sweet sorrow
Let’s write the book
Tomorrow
For I caught a glimpse
Been obsessed with it
Ever since
My eyes no longer weak amongst the clarity that you pronounce in me
Won
You have won
My illumination has begun
I’m happily indifferent to the ones who have consistently been wrong
And all that once confined us like minutiae at its finest now is gone
Oh sweet sorrow
Let’s write the book
Tomorrow
My eyes no longer weak amongst the clarity that you pronounce in me
I’m happily indifferent to the ones who have consistently been wrong
And all that once confined us like minutiae at its finest now is gone
And all that lies before me like the asphalt lures me forward towards home
Home
Coming home
[Thanks to angel_755 for adding these lyrics]