My eyes are open
But yours are closed...
Brightness and Darkness follow me each day
Gray sky, Gray clouds...
Why when they always fight
it always makes me cry...
Why holding on
when there is a kiss...
Follow me into the light
Bless me with your beautiful sight...
The mime is simple
but yet complex...
Music is life |
Its hard to live with perfect rules, with perfect parents, with perfect friends. Life just seems so boring when its perfect. |
Is there a path to run away when there is no escape? |