.little joy | unattainable


Only when the goal | Is unattainable
Do I start to feel | Like I'm losing myself
And this deep secret | That hasn't come out yet
Is buried down deep with the rest

I can't coerce you into this one
Jealousy lay all your spells to bed
I'll choose unloved instead.

If only sounds were so | To guide the doubtful ones
Beyond the rough | Where not as much is good enough
Oh if you find yourself | Amongst the lonely ones
I will be waiting you | With open arms