Feeling so young Feeling so wild Purity in his lung His face a true smile What has he found? A leak on the ground Maybe an old scar Or a way to the stars Surrounded by mist His smile became fist With no single sound Their masks all went down If we smell the haze Forever in this maze If I can't get through Should I got there too
Now the purity is gone The flesh has turned bone (Please don't cry) Now his tears have felt Put emotions for sell (Your lips, they're so dry) Involved in a wire Of faith and desire And holding his silence As living in defiance
Wondering alone In his way back home Plaguing all of those Who made water of gold Deny the feeling Avoid the meeting He could not hold Control of this world Lying by the door Shouting always more Whispers weren't enough His mind should have been but never got to be more tough
