I feel it's presence like a bounty hunter
coming closer scaring my life
where is the morning to guide and light my face?
noone will save me now...

Take a breath
clear up the haze
noone seems to be in this maze
sometimes it's tough to grow up wings
and fly away

Time is running out and I run in slow motion
but my heart beats at the speed of light
I see the morning light it lights my face lifes daze
I am here to save me now

Chase, got to stop and see my face
there are mirrors all around
no applause from the crowd
what a shame... what a shame...

I don't care that much look aside of me
all that's left is a fucked- up mind
and I won't fuck the rest of it
the only way to face my fear is the fear itself
it's not a shame to cry sometimes
when I need it