Tale is better when you dress it with some lies Every story has it's own compromise Every fruit has it's own taste and time Why do I feel the one I bring just isn`t ripe
Chorus: I can sing I can praise The joy is reachable It's running through my soul Don't try to hold me down Let it go to waste You need a kind of trick To make out your case
I'm taking pictures of the world from other`s eyes I do my best to see it's richness but it hides Submarines and rockets wait to save our lives No one cares if we go downstairs to primal strife
Partners write signs on deep black skies Nobody wants to face it all alone My fears on my back I hardly see the track And there's nowhere to run
Chorus I can sing I can praise The joy is reachable It's running through my soul Don't try to hold me down Let it go to waste You need a kind of trick To make out your case
I'm leaving now with no goodbyes You won't ask a thing don't need white lies It hurts so bad, it cuts so deep Divide a heart and memories
Tired people have to run, waiting for the end to come Silent planet suffocating, aching till the sun burns down
Bridge: Don't try to hold it down, don't try to hold me down Oh no, what should I give or tell you now Don't try to hold me back, I need to go tonight I need to cut my heart loose before this dream collides With the solid rock of a day to come I give my life, I give my soul, I give it all for the one I got to live on trust, trust in You…