We’ve fund ourselves in a place
Where the white color prevent us from dreaming
I cut my hands punching the walls
There’s no handle to open the door
Is this reality or fake?
(Is this reality or fake?)
It doesn’t make any sense
Calm down and open your mind
I’m here (with you)
I can’t be seen
I’m holding your hand to help you stand
I’m here (with you)
I can’t be seen
I’m clearing your way back home

The Straitjacket is not necessary now
I don’t even know how to use my arms
Sometimes I think about the great escape
But I’m too weak to get up from the floor
Will there be someone to give me a helping hand
To take me out of this place?
Calm down and open your mind

I’m here (with you)
I can’t be seen
I’m holding your hand to help you stand
I’m here (with you)
I can’t be seen
I’m clearing your way back home,
Clear your way home.

And if you follow this words you will find your way again

We’ve fund ourselves in a place
Where the white color prevent us from dreaming
Calm down and open your mind
I can’t be seen
I’m holding your hand to help you stand
I’m here (with you)
I can’t be seen
I’m clearing your way back home

I’m here (with you)
I can’t be seen
I’m holding your hand to help you stand
I’m here (with you)
I can’t be seen
I’m clearing your way back home

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