Always going on slowly every day
Everything incomplete everywhen
Always overthinking every night
It's the strange mechanism of my mind
I swear I tried to do my best
Not my fault if the world goes so fast
Dreams of glories that are not mine yet
While I'm alone here in my deathbed
What a shame to be obsessed by freedom
Always wasting time every time
Wondering what to do til moonlight
Always finding truth behind my lies
It's the strange mechanism that governs my life
I swear I tried to do my best
Not my fault if the world goes too fast
Dreams of goals I have not achieved yet
While I'm petrified in my deathbed
What a shame to be slave of freedom