Look at me i'm standing here, as with no relief
Every part of all my plans has vanished, leaving grief
But i got smile, cause in my mind, i'm feeling such a heat lying too deep
Centuries would cast no more onto this wrinkled face
Can't recall when was the last time that i reached my grace
But i got sun, burning down all these wormlike thoughts that come from deep
I need something strong by my wings, to fly
I need something strong by my wings, to fly
Look at me i'm standing here nothing left to say
Greying mind and blackening hair, presume that i've been played
But i can smile, cause in my mind, i'm feeling such a heat lying too deep
Centuries would cast no more onto this wrinkled face
Can't recall when was the last time that i reached my grace
But i got sun, burning down all these wormlike thoughts that come from deep
I need something strong by my wings, to fly
I need something strong by my wings, to fly
Please don't judge me by the look of my eyes