Wearing Black On A Sunny Day

I sit in a victorian house
And though I'm not from here
I feel at home
When you’re whole
You don't need another half
Everybody is looking for love
But not me
I'm looking for peace

All the exits are in the ground
But my world is upside down

I embrace my past
So that I can move into the future

I made something out of nothing
I am now my own person
But I’m not much at all
Nobody knows my name
By the time the day is done
I haven't much left to say anyway

How many lives do we live in a life?
People saw me wearing black
On a sunny day
And they undеrstood
How many times I've died

I usеd to travel faster than light
Burning holes in my nights
But now I have no reason to fret
Outside my window
There's a cherry blossom tree
And I, like it, know the pain through the seasons

From summer rain
To winter sun
I sit in a victorian house
And i'm at home