Grasping At Air (interlude)
Conner O’Kane
[verse 1]
It's like I'm walking 'round in the dark
I'm not where I think, I ain't been this far
So far from home
I'm grasping at the air
Now don't you agree
It ain't all true, what we used to believe?
The ash on my jacket has turned in to leaves
No mystery
Yet I'm grasping at the air
[instrumental]
(thank you for stopping at this brief interlude)