Traveller - Depths lyrics

From the depths of my inner, from under my skin It tears me apart it’s luring me in Below the mask I am broken within It tears me apart it’s luring me in Every journey has to come to an end Epilogue‘s written, last words are said With every moment I’m counting my breaths Vision‘s warped and the clocks run backwards In my dreams I draw sketches of forests Rooftops are leafless, the roots start to wither With the world at the tips of my fingers But unable to create what I see in my head Every end marks a spot in the journey When the epilogue stands as prologue Each breath divides the story in chapters Dust on the clock as the hands run off When I’m awake I am lacking a picture Every Colour captured as gray Still the world at the tips of my fingers But unable to create what I used see This journey ends There‘s no home There’s no place I would call home