Nebula

Counting stars I closed my eyes Searching for answers of life Saw shapes and patterns of the old They pulled me in closer to a world never told I'm making my way through the endless light 'Let go of yourself,' yeah, they call me out But I'm holding on Pieces of my soul To the things I love To the years I love Stepping through the stones unknown I'm floating up but I'm alone Knocking till the truth unfolds I'm drifting below where all the stars intertwine The shadow I cast wouldn't step aside I'm begging to stay as they turn me down Cause I'm holding on Pieces of my soul To the things I love To the years I love To the years I love To the years I love To the years I love To the years