memories floating as they go torn pages plotting out a course it's as close as the moon I saw before yet as far as the bedroom door hiding the vastness something's moving in the distance in an endless voYd. it's keeping me from ever coming home I'm so addicted to the everlasting madness I fantasise the final destination cause my heart is stained I pray that this world will end before I break the silence says a lot without a face safe inside the voYd.