I wanted to feel something

To be something To see something

I wanted to find one thing that was mine

And leave this behind

But I can't find my way

To get far away and bury these days

Fantasy once reality

Becomes such a parody

If I could find one thing that was mine

I'd leave this behind

But I can't find my way

To get far away and bury these days

If shining or if shaking

It's reality faking

If I could find

One thing that was mine

I'd leave this behind

But I can't find my way

To get far away and bury these days