Apparent sense of longing To find a welcome place to rest Paranoia, all the coils consume I found the person that I wanted to be But it relapsed with grief and doubt Delusion, an illusion of you I thought I had all the answers solved I thought I found every single key Replace anger and persistence with peace Spinning the thread of life I hear the hymn of the Fates The abhorrent shears will not avail Armistice, I have perceived, I know who I am I found the person that I wanted to be Do you envy what you cannot see? Can you feel it or is it just me?