Masses Of A Dying Breed - Miss May I

Somethings haven taken over who I am

I went cold finding my way back

Places only seen by ones will want to be

Lost consumes masses of a dying breed

Hammered through life a nail to seal this demise

This light will show forever and a day

This is where I want to be

Where there’s comfort in everything

This is where I want to be

I have made it here from nothing

No recognition of who you are

Don’t you see this is where I want to be

You’re only making excuses to hide what the truth is

You’re only making a fool of yourself

Unthought out excuses

You’re only making a fool of yourself

Unthought out excuses

This is where I want to be

Where there’s comfort in everything

This is where I want to be

I have made it here from nothing

This is where I want to be

Where there’s comfort in everything

This is where I want to be

I have made it here from nothing

This is where I want to be

Where there’s comfort in everything

This is where I want to be

I have made it here from nothing

I have made it here

This is where I want to be

But this is only half way there

Somethings have taken over who I am

Take it all back from where you came