Sure, I can run away
Even destroy everything I know
Diminish everything saw
But even though I thought of it
Nothing has never really happened
I never took that move
I never make things done...
...fuck

And I want
And I need
And I think
And I feel
Until I stop

Open up and stay close
This sane crisis will be over soon
Try to contact those
Who faced your depressed inner room
Those who convinced over and over
Even in times of falling
You said you'll never take a cover
Under the shed of embraced walling

Walking in this burned endless streets
All painted in Grey
Seeing empty skies
And still, I want here to stay
I'm conceiving this hunger of not being alone
Wile stepping my mind out on this restless stairway
Gaining an outer idea of being own
To myself

Take me to myself!
Release me, please!
I need a sign!
I need you!