Testo: Atlas Losing Grip. Shut The World Out. Home.

We said we never would lose grip but it is hard to
always fit. It's hard to match in all situations but it's so
hard to admit. I realise that within the last years I have
seen things in a different way, since we share the same
visions, I've found belief again. You went away, I understand
today, you just wanted to go home. I emptied
a bottle and suppressed all that I felt inside, my blind
way of handling a strife. Now fuck those old issues, I'm
proud but I want to move on. I can forgive and forget
and I know you can to. I was astray, I understand today,
what we both wanted was to find a way. I understand
today why you wanted to go home.