Sanoja: Highwater Rising. The In Between. Wasted Days.

Well I waited
for the sun to set that day
before I made up my mind
I?d be on my way
and I looked back in time
to catch a glimpse of you
but I didn't see anyone I knew
so don?t believe them
when they say I'm coming back
I need a while today
I need to get away
I?d give my eyes for a knew yesterday
can't stand one moment more
of the se wasted days
isolated I am
trapped at my front door
and I wait until dark
and I walk through this cold
I don?t trust anyone
and the last thing you said
was don?t believe them
when they say I?m coming back
forgive me if my eyes should fall
and if I fade to black
I keep on waiking towards horizons
and I try not to look back
the people left behind me
all have vanished there?s no tace
and I can?t say that I?ve been better
but I?m glad to be gone from this place