Waiting for inspiration Lost in a lonely nation Maybe, this life has no end Crosses of new beginnings Can always bring my winnings Will never turn to white sand
Ready to look around Reason to try Leaving my boring ground Nowhere to cry Ready for sky
No need to give conclusion World is my best illusion Speaking to wind in my home I'll see the stars will fall in Beautiful lies are calling From dissappeared heavy tome
Looking for bright emotion Going to make slow motion No one has ink to refill Future is not so hazy Recently dreams are crazy But I decide what to feel