Waiting for a break in the heat that delves deep in my personal oblivion.
Waiting for a dance of light to cast a glow- show me the way out; show me the way in.
I can't sleep as I move around as if my eyes were shut closed.
My personal oblivion pulls me deep, deep, deep.
Away from the shadows of love
Away from the shadows of future
Away from the shadows of light dancing across the pit of my soul.
I wait, wait, wait in the cold.
I look to my left and look to the right and see that it's really my left.
Going in circles
Deep dark purple circles swirl into black
Black as the feeling of waiting, waiting.
Dash of light shed some life on my personal oblivion.