like a king or a weak joker putting my hopes in the sky hoping the rain will heal my pain trying like a madman to be normal all roads lead to the same place confused,bruised and abandoned by my mind i cut and fought, thinking if i am right i will be alright!
the fog touching my arm of life making sense for me it s fantasy love got me feeling estranged disarranged by the rays of shame sensing my name burning in flames i still hope your eyes might make it all in good name!