[Lyric] Wither (Glass Helix)

When I thought that I had found
Things of beauty all around
Standing tall, standing proud
Separated from the crowd

Waiting, hating
Procrastinating
Hiding, fighting
So uninviting

But no matter what I do
Things that were once new
Every thing that's in my hand
Is slowly withering away

When I thought that I had found
Things of beauty all around
Standing tall, standing proud
Separated from the crowd

Doubting, clouding
What I'm allowing
Doubting, clouding
What I'm allowing
Drowning, frowning
Failure resounding
When I thought that I had found
Things of beauty all around
Standing tall, standing proud
Separated from the crowd

When I thought that I had found
Things of beauty all around
Standing tall, standing proud
Separated from the crowd

When I thought that I had found
Things of beauty all around
Standing tall, standing proud
Separated from the crowd