Once was a day in the beginning, to distant to feel.
You wonder what's next.
Another moment to just be in this journey that's only beginning.
There is no trespassing in being nothing.
To get here you only wander companionless,
wondering why life isn't perfect and,
what happend to that legendary hope.
You are color blind,
And that is the reason you remain silent.
You see the world through different eyes and are yearning to escape.
You try desperately to forget that you are just
another face in the hallway.
You never believe beauty.
You know that whitewashed, it is the question of acceptance.
You are caught in the headlights of real life and, you can no longer see the future.
You are thinking too much.
Freeze the memories, and wake up to hope.
I'll be there, cloaked in a weightless dream.
Never forget; beauty fades,
moments crack, and
you alone must find your loyal truth.
Greet the next day with your arms wide open.
You are an outsider elsewhere.
Here you are modern cool,
and not born to die.
Look at you.
Today will be the next day of your life.
