The sky is grey but I try to love it
The day is shorter, but I have time
The people are annoying, but nevermind
Today is special, tomorrow as well
Yesterday I already forgot what I did
I want a hug and a kiss, but without them I also live
I love trouble, I am trouble, but not dangerous
I sleep at night and dream during daytime
I work hard, but I could also work harder
While people tell me I should take it slower
It’s all a matter of perception and interpretation
It’s important what you think, or how do I fell?
Do I really need you all or I just need to conquer my world?
I will let you all behind, judging me for what wasn’t right
Remain the ghost hunting your life, while I stay real in my mind