Diary of Wanderlust - Me Against Myself

Countless times we live sundered, step by step we're pushing through us
Wishing for space in the midst of time, seeking void to glimpse a new life
In despair of what remains to last, we count our days for a new day to start
Seeking refuge in the known and the foretold, it is we who have come to pass...

And we ask ourselves the dreaded question... is this enough and will it last?
Or would I be in need of all the things that I yearn for?
Things will change and I shall too, but my needs, my greed will only surpass...
To spend your life with yourself is hard
Harder yet, for those living with us in this jar...

Like full bloom creepers, we may crawl out onto the light
And spread our wishes despite others spite,
To feel bliss and sunshine, upon our dark spirits...
Like infants at the mercy of a few graceful kind,
Oblivious and yet strong for all impediments that the world can bring forth...