In This Divide — Azam Ali

Strayed into myself To find this sort of faint star That shone even in this divide Of where I'd come to be displaced But maybe here, where time is fleeting I'll try to fly, but not to stray

Cause we face the tides Of will and divine Though we mystify What we flee and feel today

Strained by overgrown dreams Rooted in disillusionment But in the hour fate flaws I know I'm not alone And fall, it's the way I know And fall, it's the way I'll grow

Cause we face the tides Of will and divine Though we mystify What we flee and feel today

And why, when there's a way Above the fire that fears of drought fill, Do I crawl