Who a day dared oneself to look upwards
There was sky but it wasn't blue
When I felt tired from all that trying, I wanted to give up
If it's courage, I don't know
It trys to think that it isn't so bad indeed
It exercises the pacience
It keeps wrists to use them in the end
How the last resource
Who a day decided, it wanted to finish up
Just more one sip, two horizontal lines
Without any hurry, calculetely
After mistake, the redention
Try to think that it isn't so bad indeed
It exercises the pacience
It keeps wrists to use them in the end
How the last resource