Silently brushing the dust off my memories Finding the words complementing my melodies I'm rebuilding a man That I once knew first hand
Crackpot ideas to prevent a catastrophe Some of them turn out to be just a fallacy But still I hold on Till these demons are gone
Chorus:
May I break away from hanging on to yesteryear May I seize the day shooting for the stratosphere A makeshift conqueror am I
Strophe 2:
Mistakes that I made are reflecting right back on me Hindering the process of becoming who I wanna be Still the clouds must soon fade No more rainy parade
Making up provisional solutions that tend to fail Some of them may end up chasing a ghost away No curtain call Till I've exorcized them all
Chorus:
May I break away from hanging on to yesteryear May I seize the day shooting for the stratosphere A makeshift conqueror am I
Leads: Kötterl/SchafbergerTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
