Future never felt that blurry
Like a voice from a dream
Asking you not to worry
No matter how loud it screams
I went through dark hours
Filled with treason and pain
But now I can see the flowers
Loading hope in my vein
So many things to do before I'm gone
To be proud of myself at the end of the day
And I keep fighting to reach dawn
Knowing my place lands in the faraway
I see lessons I've learned
Like scars on my skin
Memories I wish to have burned
Not to remember there sin
I went through dark hours
Filled with treason and pain
But now I can see the flowers
Loading hope in my vein
So many things to do before I'm gone
To be proud of myself at the end of the day
And I keep fighting to reach dawn
Knowing my place lands in the faraway
Knowing my place lands in the faraway
So many things to do before I'm gone
To be proud of myself at the end of the day
And I keep fighting to reach dawn
Knowing my place lands in the faraway
Knowing my place lands in the faraway