Theres something within me,
that always has had this need
to leave this place
and return a different person.
I don't know why it always stays on my mind
Maybe because I always have you on my mind
Maybe because it would seem easier.
I'm sure its part of the "bigger picture"
My soul is peppered
throughout other cities
filled with dynamic personalities.
My heart's design is mirrored
with glasses that fill a cathedral.
I have always been obsessed with the idea
of leaving this place,
and coming back a different person.
To have fresh perspective,
packaged, inspected, and delivered under