Voices    Two views of the locations merging into three or more  An endless flow of words and miles and miles of stars    Re-focus on distant stars  Brings less voices to entertain us  We will always be here  Keep cheap platitudes again    Disagree with my own self  No such thing as 'Who am I?'  Growing weary    Subdue these sounds forever  Someone visited my mind in wonder  Somewhere behind walls and halls another sight surrounds me  Voices say: "If you could set me free?"    Ignorant of the sublime  Someone said that the world is really strange  As revolving doors kept spinning  Up and down    In the world that I knew  I'll always be there  Read to me a story now  Can you sing your lullaby?  Growing weary    I'll be yours now  How can I be sure if I am me and you are you  It's hard to say: "Go away"    these lyrics are submitted by botas