I wouldn’t mind dancing like we own the place,
Running from another race.
But you, wouldn’t see, prancing like you own the place.
Trying to fake a friendly face.
And I’m free,
singing for today
Singing all the same
I’m not yet far away.
But could it be I’m free?
Singing for today?
Singing all the same
I’m heading far away.

So, it wouldn’t dry. Find the time another day.
Fill the hole another way.
They’re asking how will it work?
Finally slip away again.
Trying to find my way again.
And I’m free…
Don’t follow me anywhere
Don’t say “how will I find my way back home?” today.
Nobody really knows me anyway
Don’t want to stay so I’m on my way from home, I’m far away.

Onomatopésonomatopoeia

Dreaming High / living low

Expectations gone with all
Teenage dreams years ago
Came to an end and you will let go

It wasn’t beginning in the right way

Hopes and feelings / not today

Not tomorrow or any time
You will suffer to cross the lineAll wrong decisions
Made all who you are
All wrong decisions
Lead you where you areHold it tight or let it go
You decide to raise up and grow (up)
Nowdays dreams are future goals
Who come to your mind and free your soulWhat could be happening in such a way?
(when) Struggles and training (are) not delayed
Push the limit, it could be fine
Or Just enough to drive you blind