God rest the souls that have lived in this body
That will never tire again
God, I thought I'd be alone here and yet
Who is it that this lake reflects
Nobody you would know
Nobody you would know
Dragging myself from form to form
Until I suppose I might die
Making maps out of reflections of myself
In every passing thought
I can't promise I existed before now
I won't be anyone ever again
Or at least until I can find
Someone made of gold
Nobody you would know
(Someone made of gold)
Nobody you would know
(Someone made of gold)
Nobody you would know
(Someone made of gold)
I'm trying to find the line
Between patience and complacency
I'm trying to find the line
Between patience and complacency
I'm trying to find the line
Nobody you would know
(I'm trying to find the line)
Nobody you would know
(I'm trying to find the line)
Nobody you would know
(I'm trying to find the line)