So Far - Luna Halo

So far, your hands are left wanting

You fall down in search of your calling

Your fascination’s led to these myths inside your head

Infatuation’s dead, you turn around instead

And try to understand the things they’ve said

Some might say they’ve found a way to Heaven

And celebrate their ordinary ways

You might say you’ve found a way to Heaven

But I don’t believe in anything I’ve seen in you so far

So far, your hands are left wanting

You fall down, you’re falling

Imagination’s led to these myths inside your head

Infatuation’s dead, you turn around instead

To try to understand from your bed