Mick Hart

For Nowhere

Mick Hart


He don't believe in seeing better days,
Never to feed himself on luxury,
Hides beneath depression waves,
Talking with rodents 
Still his only friend today 
Trapped inside the deepest well 
Surrounded by no-one to tell 
Destiny for nowhere still 
For nowhere... 
She searches for relief in memories 
But the moments that speak to her eat like 
Disease 
Haunted, tortured... 
In her mind for so long 
So far behind what she needs to hold 
Trapped inside the deepest well 
Surrounded by no-one tell 
Destiny for nowhere still 
For nowhere...