There isn’t any word of truth
In cold and distant youth.
I’ve built a cloud castle.
Runway lights are blinding weary eyes,
But out of the skies
I’m just a broken vessel.
That's why illogical belief
Makes me afloat and leads
Me closer to the edge
And feeds my burning rage.
The world has already been collapsed,
But falling pointy shards
Hasn’t showered me yet.
I’ve seen my life was sleeping down,
I was in shock and stunned,
That day I won’t forget.
That’s why I do need my belief
To keep alive my dream
Of breaking cosy cage
And lead me to the edge.
The key had been put on the ground
With terror silent sound.
That wound will never heal.
I’ve risen up above it all,
I never gonna fall
With my unbending will.