How long until I know for sure? How long until I make this work?
I've made my way down so many forked roads. And crossed my heart out too many times. When I finally found my way out of this mess, New questions came to light. Am I alright? Or heading straight to the bottom...
I've seen colours divine, But tonight my reflection is black and white. So tell me how the times have changed, New questions raised. I'll shatter the glass, So that this was not in vain.
Now I'm pushing forth despite inner discord. Through fickle thoughts and satin laced dreams. Belief and questionings what will save me, It's intrinsic now to me. I am alright. I'm pushing down on the throttle...
No time to sit back now and watch the word just pass me by. I've wasted too much time just dealing with the hurt in my life. I'm falling, not fading, I am a visitor. I'm complete, determined, I'll make sure that I am heard.
I can't deal with it, I must deal with it. I am a visitor. I'm happy with it, I'm confused by it. I will not be deterred. I'll focus on it, I'll choke upon it. I am the universe. I'm not scarred by it, I'm stronger for it. I am alive and sure.
That the ghosts of '95 have left my life...
I've seen colours divine, But tonight my spectrum is open wide. So tell me how the times have changed, New questions raised. I'll shatter the glass so that you remember me.