nothing's fixed, I can't pin down these times that left 
me where I am
this shouldn't be, this really wasn't supposed to happen 
this fiction of demand
you put an end to well laid plans leaving hasn't left far 
behind

I'm silently drawn to you
you quietly draw me to you
I'm silently drawn to you

this torture through control I miss my faith, I miss my 
hope
this distance can't deliver me from you
was it design to come to this?
are you fonder for the absence?
what am I, what is there for me to do?