I have dreams and I have ambitions, but they're hard to follow when nobody listens. Sometimes it's difficult to carry out your missions, especially if you live by everyone else's conditions.
So I find it necessary to break out, for there's more to life then what people are about. ————
The air is thick, it blocks my sound. I need a hand, but there is no one around.
Then all of a sudden when things go well, people come rushing like a bat out of hell. Most of the time specific people only make it worse, they bring about pain, chaos, and a curse.
I still live on, my goals I pursue, but things are usually better when there is someone with you.
I quickly realized those days are past gone, and it's probably better to get up and move on.
For I have no problem being alone,
Because sometimes I feel as hardened and as sociable as a stone.
Her ears hear me well, but her mind doesn't process, that all she does is make it hard for me to make progress.
She takes my dreams and adds many thorns, I would call her a demon, but she's missing horns.
I don't want to be rude, but what I see is true. She's adherent to me like paper is to glue.
I still smile because I know the mountain of success is hard to climb.
I wonder if I should pursue it or if I'm wasting my time. And so I think to myself, "where should my life lead?"
Do I go by what I want or should I go by what I need?
