The Lamb

I was searching for some meaning in this emptiness I feel
So I sheltered in protection and disappeared from what was real
I saw the lamb
Open the seal

It won’t be long (the time it takes, it takes)
I found something to belong to
I’ve known all along (I should have known)
That I did it this myself
And I’ll pick up all the pieces once again
Once again

I was floating without purpose no direction or intent
Just a vessel with no virtue separated to lament
I saw the lamb

It won’t be long (the time it takes, it takes)
I found something to belong to
I’ve known all along (I should have known)
That I did it this myself
And I’ll pick up all the pieces once again
Once again

And the lamb said to me, 'Come and see'