Would you trust in my good will and my good intentions

You pull our skin back we have the same blood

you pull our muscles back we have the same bones

you pull the bounderies we live the same land

you pull our nation back we have the same soul

Would you trust in my good will and my good intentions

I need to find beauty through ugliness, meaning through caos,

enlightment through darkness, empowerment through failures, recovery through mania, recovery through mania, recovery through mania, mania

Trust in my good will and my good intentions

We are raw handwritten lines

for the time that has been given

We are little tracks of time

Scars and marks written

Segment of time, tatoos and signs

We are raw handwritten lines

We are raw handwritten lines

Would you trust in my good will and my good intentions