Every day it goes on and on
And dusk to dawn I feel overhauled
Like a rail fixed on the tracks
Everyday I trace them back
As I try to face the battle
Catering my ban*l needs
Existence is a formal question
Pending answers I must seek
Now would you stop me?
I wanna find me running from the lie and reach the truth
Need a second chance to find suspended bliss of mine
Need a second life to seek where beauty hides no lies
Once I want to stop the clock
Freeze the motion freeze the thoughts
Alter bits and pieces of things I hated, things I lost
As I try to make tomorrow
Write the chances for myself
Dream a world I want to live in
Paint a canvas void of gray
And I will show you a world I made for myself
A world I made for the both of us to be ourselves
And I will carry all the burdens with a smile
All these tiny shoulders can until the force breaks them
Would you go?