Permanent
It must seem
Important
It must take
All your control
Not to get
Obsessive
Just as pain becomes discomfort
Over time
What the human soul can tolerate
Is no surprise
I'm rooted to my path
And I'm blinded on the sides
Why is it I feel so?
I have everything I want
The stuff of all my dreams
Why is it I need so?
In the same way pain can become humor
Over time
The scars that time will wash away
Are no surprise
I'm rooted to my path
And I'm blinded on the sides
Why is it I feel so?
I have everything I want
The stuff of all my dreams
Why is it I need so?
I know you're inside
Because I can feel your life
Why is it I bleed so?
And Ты thought that these times
Were just ordinary
My god, I ask
How can Ты do this?
Ты made the sun
The world, your canvas
With all this I can see how I'm unimportant
In this dream
I am warm
There are hands in my hair
And it's good to be there
I wave my hand and nothing happens
I set my scene and I can't play it
I'd leave it to Ты but
It would turn out backwards
I'd like to believe you're not just reckless
And Ты are
Nostalgic while Ты are still living this
And it all
Snuck up while Ты weren't looking
And Ты are
Nostalgic while Ты are still living this
And you're sure
This is how Ты know you're living
Sometimes my dreams feel all on hold
There's no doubt that this will make me strong
Because it's the hardest thing I've ever done
Despite this cruel world
And all my best efforts
Ты surprise me with just how perfect Ты are
Even with all my flaws
And my bad examples
Ты surprise me with
Just how perfect Ты are
And when I'm Остаться в живых
Ты Поиск for me
And when I doubt
You're my belief
I'm suppose to be
The stronger one
Ты always seem
To prove that theory wrong
Still, I hold my breath each time Ты go
Out in the world that's beyond my control
If Ты are dreaming
I never want to wake Ты up
When I'm all in a spin
Full of cynicism
Ты remind me of just how perfect Ты are
When I'm at my wit's end
And I'm losing my head
Ты remind me of just how lucky I am
