Well… have you grown tired
Of waking up alone?
You go from town to town
Blabbering your faults
“My past is my venom”
“My sorrow is my muse”
“I’m a man made of heartaches”
“I can’t kill this curse”.You aren’t a child, you’re not
You’re already old my friend
You have lived enough
To take charge of the ship
And the earth is moving
Crying, dying as well
Slowly one day…
You won’t know where you stand
For you what will prevail
Is it the truth or the isolation?
Truth hurts, love hurts
Living hurts, but it’s fine that way.
Failure, failure, failure
You can’t escape from that
Success comes behind them
Push failures aside and you’ll see
The rising sun on the skies
The golden magic of life
The sentiment of belonging
And a love coming to you
Blessed be this body
Blessed be this soul
Blessed be your blessings
Blessed be your friends
Bless yourself
Love yourself
And fly.