We need to know the truth, it means to walk over the edge
Waking up in debasing demand, eternal struggle with invincible grand
Stray in our lives - maximum strives, we get in trouble - like a head full of knifes
You decide to own, to loose your self
Nothing seems to high nothing seems to bright
You never step back and decide
To have or to be
You choose to cage your happiness in gold
Nothing seems to high, nothing seems to bright
The highest height is to possess and to fight
Digging deep without a clear view in mind
Crawling blindly with nothing to find
Nothing seems to high nothing seems to bright
You never step back and decide
To have or to be
You choose to cage your happiness in gold
Nothing seems to high nothing seems to bright
You never step back and decide
To have or to be
You choose to cage your happiness in gold
We need to know the truth, it means to walk over the edge
Nothing seems to high nothing seems to bright
You never step back and decide
To have or to be
You choose to cage your happiness in gold
Nothing seems to high nothing seems to bright
You never step back and decide
To have or to be
You choose to cage your happiness in gold
We need to know the truth, it means to walk over the edge
