Come to Me - Mystery

Roaming through the streets

From dusk to dawn on foggy nights

Distant noise that seems to call your name

And no one else

Remains of dreams exposed

And waiting for so many likes

No one seems to care

This world is so unfair

The writings on the walls are gateways

Far from their lonely lives

Take them out somewhere

To feed the dreams of someone else

Only time will tell

Who will share those daily lies

No one left to blame

No one satisfied

Come to me

Take my hand and follow me

Why don’t you come with me?

Little kings spread their filthy wisdom words

For those who never mind

Oppressing the whole world

Safely behind closed bedroom doors

Evil spirits mesmerized by their passive way of life

Dying all alone

Live on streaming sites

Come to me

Take my hand and follow me

Why don’t you talk to me

Hold my hand and come with me

Come to me

Take my hand and follow me

Why don’t you come to me

Hold my hand and follow me