I take my hat off, bow before the greatness. You're so much braver I give you credit for. Somehow the greys create a harmony. And no colour can add a flavor.
Started a dangerous game that's not won by. The person who made the first move. Chose to be targeted by all those eyes. And now, some of you think I'm a fool.
Welcome to heaven, left from the lights, the number seven. You have it all now, now that you've come to see the light. Take it all in, an open mind. Now you wonder, What if your heaven was someone else's hell?.