I've been thinking
and what if all I want is of wrong wishing?
Like as if I was fishing for dreams that made me scream out for you?
Like if I was trapped and all I could love is my own hate?
I hate reminising is the past but it seems my future will never last
if I keep biking this path.
I know someday I'll be saved.
Maybe one day I'll be able to say,
"Fnck you, I'm free!"
Although I've never seen the light,
I pray that my right will never falter,
Cuz right now I really need a brother.
Without all my drama I might be able to keep calm under any circumstances.
But my body just refuses to fnck the chances.
So I mean I love many to few,
it seems I have made myself anew.
But I still scream at night,
afraid I may see the light.
and what if all I want is of wrong wishing?
Like as if I was fishing for dreams that made me scream out for you?
Like if I was trapped and all I could love is my own hate?
I hate reminising is the past but it seems my future will never last
if I keep biking this path.
I know someday I'll be saved.
Maybe one day I'll be able to say,
"Fnck you, I'm free!"
Although I've never seen the light,
I pray that my right will never falter,
Cuz right now I really need a brother.
Without all my drama I might be able to keep calm under any circumstances.
But my body just refuses to fnck the chances.
So I mean I love many to few,
it seems I have made myself anew.
But I still scream at night,
afraid I may see the light.
