I feel you scream of me. I feel you dream of me.
You want, you wish, you long - it bursts out from within.
I am your secret place, your real sweetest face.
I am the one you once have been.
I'm your forbidden tunes. Desires turned to wounds.
I am your cherished dreams. Dreams that didn't come true.
I am your feelings trod. Your moan that was not heard.
Your will trapped inside of you.
Another wish - another cut. Feels like it's end but it's just start.
Another wish, another dream. Another "don't" to hollow scream.
Another eyes just looking nowhere.
Away, far away, far away there is somewhere.
Away, far away there's a dream, there is me.
I'm real, I can feel, just can feel there is someday.
When I, still alive, flying free wish to be...
I am your razor scars, your slashes left from bars,
Your knees that bleed from prayers - see me everywhere.
The preaching slap in face. Reproach, rebuke, disgrace.
I am all you want but do not dare.
Live like others, love like others, do like others do.
See like others, be like others. Do, like others do...