Thrill of fear. Flash of cruelty. Was what I sensed. Of the signs you were sending. Lives as one. But seperated. Who'll drow the lines. Who tells when it's too late?.
These are those days when I can get no sleep. I'm so tired, I'd like to fall into sleep. I fall in my bed but still I'm awake. . These questions in my mind are so much bigger than life.
It's a misty morning. But I feel like I can fly. Every step that I take. Is heavier than a thousand miles. . Concrete jungle's calling. And I'm sure I don't want to resist.