I'm as open as the great outdoors
yet, endless distance between me and the world
I'm as loud as a lion in the meadow
yet, silent like the house of a fresh widow

Conceded I am at times
yet, clueless about life
blind on the brightest of days
yet, see clearly phase by phase

I want to stay and sturggle at one place
yet, wanna go where there's unfamiliar face
I want to have some new friends
in which I lost some faith again

I wanna stand in the middle of a storm
knowing soon the sun will lead me home
I don't care about wasting my life
yet, the erge to live to the fullest until the end of my
time