The pilgrim
Know what I think?
You're just like me
You see the pieces
And can't let them be
I look out at the world
What is it meant to be?
Is it also in search
Of its identity?
'Cause from this cliff
It's all...
You're just like me
You see the pieces
And can't let them be
I look out at the world
What is it meant to be?
Is it also in search
Of its identity?
'Cause from this cliff
It's all...