DESCRIPTION:
third track from Exit's 'The Blind Alley'

alicia marie

they are looking through cloudy streams; wavy vision. outstretched, just trying to reach you through boundless heights; depthless.
your precious name wrapped up in your memory. god, i wish that you could see how they miss you, alicia marie. it's like the lights dimmed a little too dark in everyone's hearts. you were never given a start.
now they look to the sea; they look at each other for empty answers unreleased - desperate for a freedom that nothing can provide. and i am hateful towards this thievery in which i pretend to know.