Less than a month has passed
But already I'm missing you...

I’m sick of everything you say. You...
You think you do. When you tell me your rules...

Around the winter’s merry mime
After the rush of autumn time...

Together we’ll break through
And they’ll all see us too...

Rolling back the clouds
And the deep black shrouds...

Too much blood for one day
Too many homes destroyed...

Looking to the West and seeing the East
Feeling the anguish before I’m released...

Troubles arising
New woes surprising...

I’m misleading
You’d do well to stay away...

We’re in a race
It’s a long way and its cross country...

Please stop your lying
Reveal words you’re hiding...

There’s no label on me
I am who I want to be...