You can't find the way and see where you are. If you come or you go, you resist, you give up, you exist or you run.
All you have to do is live, running after the small sings. That will bring you freedom now and will open all the gates.
When your day will finally come you'll understand.
There's no way that your dreams and hopes might disappear. You will see you can make them come true. You can belive! Even if the whole world brings you down. There's no way that you can't think for yourself.
You are tired of this fight against the wall. And you feel so alone, and they push you to live an unreal way of life.
You have things under control. You can see beyond their lies. I feel sorry for the one, who cannot feel alive.
When your day will finally come you'll understand.
There's no way that your dreams and hopes might disappear. You will see you can make them come true. You can belive! Even if the whole world brings you down. There's no way that you can't think for yourself.