This tailored life - I cannot breathe
There's something hidden; something suffocating me.
Is it my pentium? This thing is way too slow.
My perfect life,
Like in a dream, I started thinking that it wasn't what it seems
I gotta know.
I wanna know.
Please won't you tell me where it is that I should go?
We'll move ahead - we're moving on.
Until we see the break of dawn.
This pot of gold.
This holy grail.
Sometimes it starts to feel more like a fairy tale.
You told me once, tell me again, that everything is gonna be
just like you
said.
We'll move ahead - we're moving on.
Until we see the break of dawn.
(there's nothing like complete devotion
hidden like a king's emotion
at the bottom of the deepest ocean.)
