Sanoja: Jet Set Satellite. Belonging.

:
Drain me of my future
a?˜Til nothing else remains
You'll get yours in the end

Trusting you was weakness
I'll shoulder all the blame
You just weren't meant for this
I feel it in my veins

I'm lost, where is the way?
Hoping that I'm wrong, I need again
Out here in the cold, scared and alone
Searching for the will to carry on
Aching to belong

Smiling as you robbed me
Of all my self-esteem
I wanted more from this
Than you could ever dream