just take a sit to see, what happend with us. we believed in broadcasted dreams, lived for fake norms
but wait, it's not the shameful faded time, this is the current glory age, when we close all line. the right, the easy or the wrong way, but are we really deserve the choise on that day?
the instinct misleads, releases the responsibility. can't find yourself? cause you searched in the wrong place.
burden of the clarity makes you one of the witnesses of the last blooming cloud.
take your headphones, mute the sounds of the hoax, clean the wounds of the past. the first real breathe. are you feel in your chest? the art of the honest not whispers about the organized mess
reveals the two sides of the coin gives safety when you're gone - not a false hope you can choose a moment, rethink yourself and all your acts or follow on the worn out path. what is maybe happiness, in a parallel universe.
you can choose a moment, rethink yourself and all your acts or live someone else's life on the way of purposeless what is maybe happiness, in a parallel universe.