This tailored life - I cannot breathe There's something hidden; something suffocating me. Is it my pentium? This thing is way too slow. My perfect life, Like in a dream, I started thinking that it wasn't what it seems I gotta know. I wanna know. Please won't you tell me where it is that I should go?
We'll move ahead - we're moving on. Until we see the break of dawn.
This pot of gold. This holy grail. Sometimes it starts to feel more like a fairy tale. You told me once, tell me again, that everything is gonna be just like you said. We'll move ahead - we're moving on. Until we see the break of dawn.
(there's nothing like complete devotion hidden like a king's emotion at the bottom of the deepest ocean.)