It would be very good
To be and not think
It would be new
To think to never speak
Be a ghost wandering around
Levitating removed from everything and not feeling
But I can't
It's stronger than me
I see everything
From rage the pressure rises
I transform
And I go...
They're not far
And now it's up to you to give
On your face
They're going to cling
Dammend excuse what you appear to be
And someone paints reality just for you
It's nothing new
To say "I stop here"
With those who are less
With those to seek to burst
And where are you now?
It's very hard to let go before grabbing
And it doesn't make you special
What are you going to give if you don't think of lifting
It's going to be wrecking or silencing
Today I realize
Luck's not here
And it avoids them
It resembles you
Who chokes us and doesn't let us breathe?
Who is the brave one? Come forward to confess
I'm sure
He lacks courage
Behind the wall
There's almost no heat left
I transform
And I go...