Rushed to make a mark before I'm dead And left footprints on the river bed. Overflowed and washed them all away. And a voice inside me said I must cling on. Not to lose my balance, not to stop, dream on. And a voice inside me said, not to run out of breath. I wish you would understand why I'm sinking in this sand. I just want to be me. If I wish to be free. Liberty for Entropy.
Wish to be someone before I'm gone. Leave a part of me as a song. One last rhyme to wipe it all away. This choked voice inside me says I must live on. Not to lose myself, not to halt, dream on. And a voice inside me said, not to run out of breath. I wish you would understand why I'm sinking in this sand. I just want to be me. If I wish to be free. Liberty for Entropy.