On A Solid Rock Paralyzed On The Path To Freedom
Throat red, screaming
But my words have lost all meaning
False ego hides the purpose again
Again
Again
Again
I keep talking about change
So that i wouldn´t have to work on it
Hope is the most dreadful thing
In this world
The fear of change - it´s stealing my life away
The fear to move - it´s turning me into a statue
of what i could have been
I envy those people
who accidentally burn down their home
and I envy those people
who suddenly forget who they are
I´m paralyzed on the path to freedom
but I must make a change
I MUST make a change
Fear of change
it´s tearing me... apart
