When Motive Becomes Illusive

I used to think

I used to think

I used to follow

I used to think

I used to think you

You were somewhere

I used to think

I used to think you were somehow better

And you looking over

And you somehow lost and far

I used to think of it

I used to think of better places

I am losing over

I am losing over

I can see better now

I feel you, I find you,

Dying in the day

Dying in the way

Make it looking better

Make it looking better

Make it looking better

Silence is not so far

I used to think

I used to think you gonna find me, (realise)

I used to think

I used to think you were somehow better

I used to think

I used to think you gonna find me

On the path of silence

Wishing all my stories, will come true if that is you