I can't fly to touch the sky. The sky is cliche, The world beyond it I can't fly to touch the sky. The sky is cliche, The world beyond it

I'm not the one you believe me to be, I'm not the one you need me to be. I'm not the one you believe me to be, I'm not the one you need me to be.

Just the burning fire has to be satisfied within, Looking at their eyes the window of lover minds,,... Just the burning fire has to be satisfied within, Looking at their eyes the win...

Making each wave of chaos, In my head subside.. Making each wave of chaos, In my head subside..

Experience is the master of all soliloquy. Experience is the master of all soliloquy.

Following the crowd to fall off from the cliff. Following the crowd to fall off from the cliff.