Like a big peace of garbage thrown by the wind
I feel like one big disaster, painful lethal malady
Every surface seems to be to harsh for me
And the air to dense, to cold, to hot, tu humid, to healthy
Everywhere: downsides, downsides, downsides, downsides

Look at you
Your mind’s the source of your disaster
Recover is close
All you need
Is kick in ass and good thoughts plaster
Recover is close

I admitted to myself how pathetic i am
No strength to fight, no energy, no light inside
Where is that joyful spark i used to be
I was so eager to fly and spread around ‘allmightity’
Now everywhere: downsides, downsides, downsides, downsides

I hope still it’s inside
Sacred light, little child
Still naive enough to believe in brightness
Every time in the day
When the wind’s on my face
I hope i could feel it
I hope i could feel it
I hope i could feel it

Look at you
Your mind’s the source of your disaster
Recover is close
All you need
Is kick in ass and good thoughts plaster
Recover is close

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