Looking at that place I used to know so well
I went there looking for my past
Doesn't seem like long ago since I was there
Talking about my future with a glass

The water seems to flow so fast under the bridge
I never thought I'd ever change
But I don't feel like I belong there anymore
Like coming back to read a book
When someone's turned the page
I guess I was wrong when I thought that everything would be the same
And I know exactly who's to blame.

From the moment I stepped out alone
Now the street that I stand on, Is a long way from home
I guess I'm a long way from home

As the days roll by I feel the distance grow
I know it's no good looking back
But this isolation's like the cold wind in my face
I'm not complaining but I know that it's a fact
I've done a lot of things in my life that people never get to do
But I'm feeling so removed

From the moment I stepped out alone
Now the street that I stand on, Is a long way from home
I guess I'm a long way from home


Penned by my hand on the 7th of Lupar, in the year 419 AF.