i'm on my way
to a place i know
at the end of the day
i can make my way
out of here
the lights burn my eyes
it reminds me
of when i used to go back home
and somehow the ? from here
it's almost as if yesterday could disappear
i'm standing on the edge of what could be
looking for the better part of me
stand on your own
turn and face your fears
it's the only way to know
what you've been living for
all these years
and somehow the ? from here
it's almost as if yesterday could disappear
i'm standing on the edge of what could be
looking for the better part of me
so turn to ?
to find the better way
out of this lonely place
i'm on the edge of what could be
looking for the better part of me
is there a life that death could bring? ?
is this the better part of me?
Juudje hoi marie;)