With all the walls that surround me,
I'm looking for answers,
The Hardly bubbling thought river
Deprive me.
To tell you the truth
It will be good to beleive this,
Why they have no sound what hurts?
What I already had.
If then the
melody opens again,
I just watch how
the pride falls down,
There´s no words
to beleive in,
Where the wind
can change.
