I could see what's above the clouds:
the euphoric skies of what i call "freedom".
Didn't i tell you about meandmyselfandi?
i know you couldn't wait as i shall define.
For what you've been asking is what depends on you
There's nothing wrong with you, it's alright.
I've been in a hole for ages,
without any adrenaline.
I was fantastically stunned, shunned and fucked up
but i barely died in the fog.
When i went through the light,
my whole body's been washed up.
I'm hanging on the balance of my confidence,
working on kilometers as i reach the end.
I will see not as being foretold
but by my own point of view
and here again, i walk up that path
where i paint up my new face for the future
my dream is to shine for every early graves.