The silence creeps me out
Those shouts they are too loud
I am scared that it will never be over
For a second i try to breath but
I see you there standing behind the clover
Whats so bad about the future
We dont know
But we dont care
We have too much courage left to give you a dare
Theres no deal
Its just you and me
You think we could sought it out together
But i tell you my mind has a wierd disorder
You wont be able to understand that moment of appreciation
Its difficult for you to take in all the calculation
Theres no you its just me
I will be who i want to be
In the end theres nothing left except
Myself, my future and me
