Sojourne

Set out Left off from the shore She thinks it's buried Deep right now I've reached the top I'm falling Right back down to earth It's calling now Feast my eyes (Feast my eyes) Upon this wasteland Right now The maps becoming clearer It's all in my perspective. Just out of reach Save me the sympathy I never needed direction Yet to dig deep Becomes so clear to me Not all treasure's buried It's all in your head Just try to hear me out They've got you locked up and out