Текст: Meryn Cadell. Angel Food For Thought. Secret.

I'm here
where I want to be
Seven thousand miles from infinity
No one knows
where I am.
It's quiet
here with me
I'm filling in the spaces where the killings used to be
There's no phone,
and no way home
Been a long time coming
Been a long time.
I'm here
where I want to be
Seven thousand miles from infinity
No one knows
where I am but me