Feeling so young
Feeling so wild
Purity in his lung
His face a true smile
What has he found?
A leak on the ground
Maybe an old scar
Or a way to the stars
Surrounded by mist
His smile became fist
With no single sound
Their masks all went down
If we smell the haze
Forever in this maze
If I can't get through
Should I got there too

Now the purity is gone
The flesh has turned bone
(Please don't cry)
Now his tears have felt
Put emotions for sell
(Your lips, they're so dry)
Involved in a wire
Of faith and desire
And holding his silence
As living in defiance

Wondering alone
In his way back home
Plaguing all of those
Who made water of gold
Deny the feeling
Avoid the meeting
He could not hold
Control of this world
Lying by the door
Shouting always more
Whispers weren't enough
His mind should have been but never got to be more tough