I got lost in my own mind

I could not see, I could not find

The answer to the question I can't leave behind

well, I guess I'm just one of a kind

I'm so fed up with all theese people who

does nothing but shut up

Why don't you express yourselves and do what you feel?

- But what feels real?

There's so many colors around you

Why don't you use them and abuse them?

Another year, another time

take a note and stand in line

The line to the new world where

I can't hear my own scream

well, I guess it's just another lucid dream