Mind

Marching down the road Every day for far too long And nothing ever changed as long as you can think Asking once again What if this would be the end Was it worth it or did you pass the missing link? Trying to make sense In little signs that in the end Prove to be nothing more than scribbles drawn with ink And it's hard to still pretend That every second of your life Has been planned by others just to see you sink And then you close your eyes And take a look around It's where you'll always go to have your sacred ground It's here to keep you save A place where you can hide No matter what is wrong you'll reach the other side To have the liberty To do what makes you free No longer limited to all the things you see It's here to keep you save A place where you can hide No matter what is wrong you'll reach the other side