An incomplete dream may lead to a pure insanity it constantly seems to kill all humanity in me Need to get away somewhere I could bury all the pain and never let it resurrect to calm things down inside my head The future never comes without the past-reflecting scars everytime it does, ignorance should be what really counts Need to get away somewhere I could bury all the pain and never let it resurrect to calm things down inside my head It's a long-lasting pressure on a path made of chains Lungs full of needles and it's always the same mixture of victories and tragic losses everytime my days feel like nonsense Why do we have to be just slaves to our destinies? You'd better go away go away from me 'cause you're the air that I will never breathe I don't know what I'll feel tomorrow but today I'm giving you up Lying to myself that I'll forget about it Lying to myself that I'll forget