What is life if I'm not living?
What is freedom if I feel chained?
What is happiness if I'm constantly in pain?
Who am I? In this day and age.
Flying through chapters, I just want to turn the page.
One chapter equals one year and every year equals a thousand tears.
Why try? Why fight? When the universe is against you?
Darkness surrounds me I have no clue
On where to go or what to do
People and places they all change
But I will always be the same
Hoping one day there will be a light
A light that shines on me
If that day never comes
I'll be here with a pressure on my chest weighed in tons
