I can't seem to whisper correctly as I spoke in my dreams.
I know the waters looked shallow but nothing's as it seems
Every step I took I could feel my pulse thumping under my skin.
I saw the end of the line with my chances stretched so thin.
Even if I stumble upon this golden light again it won't fit.
Another stage of this video game is another chance to split.
I live in outer space my whole life that I can't get used to earth.
Maybe this preception is injected into me ever since birth.
I'm ready to face down my demons if I was given a chance.
If only I could pull the trigger and not break my tough stance.
The intangibility of my fairy tale dreams is wearing me out.
What's the certainty of things when everything clings on a doubt.
Sometimes I keep my eyes closed just to see it all clearly.
See if it's absolutely right to let go of what I hold onto dearly.
I tried to fit the same damn square into the same damn circle.
It's like I'd rather now choose to stay on the ground as I stumble.
What could be more terrifying if not this feeling of inadequacy.
Cry my tears while I kneel down before God to beg for mercy.
Questions after questions but who's gonna give me a definite answer.
The urge of finding for an urge is turning itself into a form of cancer.
This disease shall leave one day when I don't see no obstacle.
I'm not hoping for a cure but I'm just hoping for a miracle.

" Can we pretend that airplanes, in the night sky, are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now. "