Doubt
Burning souls
Apearing holes
Got no reason to believe
Falling tears
Secret fears
Are the price we have to pay
These days
Are the price we have to pay
We don't like to crawl
It's like with the water falls
Where the salmons go against the tide
Don't want to see this wall
Holding back us all
Break it through to find the way
These days
Break it through to find the way
All this laughs
Crying in your thoughs
Trying to ape my tears away
Never lost my dream
Shining through the green
There is nothing left to say
These days
Nothing left to say
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