So many things are hidden

A question that has no rhyme

Walking in a circle

Too many things we can't define

Wandering thoughts

Wonder what thet must mean

Mind finds no peace

The whole keeps going, can't be seen

We try to find our way out

There's no escape from a mixed up life

We keep trying to push on

Just gotta let it burn

Let it burn

We gotta keep trying to push on

Let it burn

Existence lined

With diligence it should make sense

So simple it cannot be

So empty it ends up dead

Choking

Seething

We suffocate ourselves in shame

Running from our dreams

We try to find our way out

There's no escape from a mixed up life

We keep trying to push on

Just gotta let it burn

You feel that there's no way out

That there's no refuge for you

You feel that there's no way out

That there's no end in sight

To win you've got to shine

Taste the life inside

No holding back

Past regrets can't breath

If not allowed to seize

A lifetime full of promise

Exquisite painting hides

Mistakes and first drawn lines

The colors that have run

The canvas that has turn dry

Never do

Never cry

These are the words of those

Who never had the guts to try

We try to find our way out

There's no escape from a mixed up life

We keep trying to push on

Just gotta let it burn

Let it burn

We gotta keep trying to push on

Let it burn

Time has a way of forgetting

All the times we took wrong turns

No need to keep on reliving

Ready to burn

Take a chance

Just gotta keep pushing on

No need to keep on reliving

Gotta let it burn