ong ago, you felt so isolated Question like "where do I belong" You've tried to take off all idols Worse than bad, alas There's a lack self-confidence In the air, about to suffocate If self-esteem would stink You were a perfect fragrance
You've got to make it, you've got to change it You've got to learn it.. You've got to
Raise hands to the sky see the bad times passing by Raise hands to the sky, escape your shadow Raise hands to the sky, make up your mind leave it all behind Raise hands to the sky, escape your shadow
Here you are in life of mysteries Stranding on the gates yo yourself Sympathy you're longing for Means dare to face the real you
Will you go and fight the watchmen of your mind Would you do anything to fight what makes you blindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
