Same Setup, A Thousand Stories

Embracing my keeps, always wanted to know

Why I find happiness in sorrow?

Sometimes I try to escape past,

Sometimes dwell on it, sometimes it won't last,

Mostly I hide all that's inside,

Sometimes write to you and sing the chorus out loud, Sometimes weep on my actions

Turning me pale in and out;

Caught me by the sea of regret, this river of faith,

Went astray with every word I kept

Oh, I'm lost in the drift, losing my life bit by bit

Searching for a hand to hold,

Searching for a reason to unfold.