Wanted for my time spent searching for the world
I receive all i ever dream for, in return all is taken away
I remember everything before tonight
These illusions that life is so clear have been cleansed for my thoughts
Floating branches are the only things [bad word] connected to the ground

Take me back to how I used to be
I'll never close my eyes again
How could I ever forget a place like this?
Somewhere that I can call my own.
My eyes will only see,
what I'm supposed to be.

Take me back to how I used to be
I'll never close my eyes again
How could I ever forget a place like this?
Somewhere that I can call my own.
This is satisfaction in its most beautiful state,
beautiful state.
Surrounding me is everything that is [bad word] 
just let this be [bad word]  let this be

I wont forget this place
I wont forget, this is my own
I wont forget, open my eyes
I wont forget