Dissolve (Acoustic)

They want to be free, from my aggressive patience

Еhat's my pleasure

And in night of my soul, I get drunk with reflection

What's the question?

And you, and me. We are all under pressure

Of the Social measure

But I think that my style, 0 that's my treasure

Oh treasure

They will count my mistakes, they will wait for my weakness

For forgiveness

Cause these people not ready, to love my ambitions, definition