Text: Little Flames (The). Other. The Lenghts You Go To.

See you,
And all the lengths you go to,
And all the depths you crawl through,
How very hard you try.

Need someone to tell you that they notice you,
Need to feel at one amongst the hoards you adore.

See them,
See the sheep all bleating,
How you long to be like them,
How very hard you try