Packed our bags we are ready to leave
COME ON
Nothing left for us here to achieve
I'm down
We are going to a place were we can
finally move on
Getting closer getting closure indeed
Let's go
Ego's hungry and its ready to feed
I know
Let's get it on
All the cowards that are waiting
for the perfect possibility
All the stories that's corrupted by
your own damn insecurity
Just up your game
Don't stay the same
Believe in everything your instinct say
Find your way
to make it better
Nails are scratching on the board of your mind
Such sin
Let's get ready let this roadtrip begin
All in
Take the top off, roaming freely
With a full speed ahead
The road is unknown man
The end is unshown man
Let the ending of the story just unfold
On your way
All the cowards that are waiting
For the perfect possibility
All the stories that's corrupted by
Your own damn insecurity
Just up your game
Don't stay the same

Believe in everything your instinct say
Find your way
to make it better
Breakdown
Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.
It matters not how straight the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
All the cowards that are waiting
for the perfect possibility
All the stories that's corrupted by
Your own damn insecurity
Just up your game
Don't stay the same
believe in everything your instinct say
Find your way
to make it better
to make it better *9