MISS MAY I MASSES OF A DYING BREED

Somethings haven taken over who I am I went cold finding my way back Places only seen by ones will want to be Lost consumes masses of a dying breed Hammered through life a nail to seal this demise This light will show forever and a day This is where I want to be Where there s comfort in everything This is where I want to be I have made it here from nothing No recognition of who you are Don t you see this is where I want to be Your only making excuses to hide what the truth is Your only making a fool of yo