This song makes me shiver.
I wonder, to be someone created in a way very different to everyone else.
To be the only one.
The first one.
This is something I can't explain
And I keep seeing the same landscape form in my head.
It asks me to walk it,
But I know no one's there.
But you keep appearing,
And now I'm thinking
That maybe tomorrow
I'll go there.
But tomorrow is always tomorrow
It taunts me,
Like your voice does.
You've asked me to do it before
But I find myself still too weak
Too scared
To say yes.
But I want to.
-Oedipus
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