I see your path deranged,
So customary.
I see your colours changing,
Chameleon.
I have freed myself,
Safe amongst the gentle waves of the sea,
and the wind is calm today.
I sheltered you in the sheets of benevolence,
and thought our souls were....
Bound in some cement like existence,
Still i realise, blinded by shadows,
Now i am at peace with the night,
Sweet care and comfort watching over me like starlight,
and still i hear you cry.
No need to wonder.
-chorus-
Caught within the tides of misery,
You couldn't grasp a lust for living now.
Living like in some circus lie.
I cannot expose my senses to this anymore,
So how can i make you feel at ease?
When you did choose your way,
You did choose your way.