So many things are hidden
A question that has no rhyme
Walking in a circle
Too many things we can't defineWandering thoughts
Wonder what thet must mean
Mind finds no peace
The whole keeps going, can't be seenWe try to find our way out
There's no escape from a mixed up life
We keep trying to push on
Just gotta let it burnLet it burn
We gotta keep trying to push on
Let it burnExistence lined
With diligence it should make sense
So simple it cannot be
So empty it ends up deadChoking
Seething
We suffocate ourselves in shame
Running from our dreamsWe try to find our way out
There's no escape from a mixed up life
We keep trying to push on
Just gotta let it burnYou feel that there's no way out
That there's no refuge for you
You feel that there's no way out
That there's no end in sightTo win you've got to shine
Taste the life inside
No holding backPast regrets can't breath
If not allowed to seize
A lifetime full of promiseExquisite painting hides
Mistakes and first drawn lines
The colors that have run
The canvas that has turn dryNever do
Never cry
These are the words of those
Who never had the guts to tryWe try to find our way out
There's no escape from a mixed up life
We keep trying to push on
Just gotta let it burnLet it burn
We gotta keep trying to push on
Let it burnTime has a way of forgetting
All the times we took wrong turns
No need to keep on reliving
Ready to burnTake a chanceJust gotta keep pushing on
No need to keep on reliving
Gotta let it burn