As endless as an ocean The sea of faces that he seesA world of perfect strangers And then himHe wants to walk among them He's sure the ties that binds them freezeBut once again unnoticed He just swimsNo matter how close he gets to the light He fades into the darkCondemned to know, to live, to fight The loneliness of shardsHe looks for some connection A way to force the tide to turnHe wouldn't care about it, if he could The troubled sense, insistenceThe certainty that if it's earned The safety in the numbers, and it's goodNo matter how close he gets to the light He fades into the darkCondemned to know, to live, to fight The loneliness of shardsCondemned to know, to live, to fight The loneliness of shardsCondemned to know, to live, to fight The loneliness of shardsCondemned