Idioma Origen:
Sometimes in the back of my mind
I feel like something struck me blind
Blind to the path
Leading out of the forest
Losing my grip
I slip into the darkness
Searching for a trace of serenity
I find myself dwelling
In my own self pity
Either going up or coming down
Can I be the king
Or must I be the clown
[Chorus]
Let me tell you something about myself
I got problems only I can tell
Please listen to me I don´t want to be
Confused anymore
I´ll start today just feeling fine
In reality my sanity is on the line
Why can´t life flow nice and easy
It´s hard when happiness
Is there tease me
Try to find fun for a brief escape
Someone save me before it´s too late
Tell me not to listen
To the voices in my head
Balancing factors I could use instead
[Chorus]
Who controls the matter
Of circumstance
Make my move and leave the
Rest up tho chance
Take my hand I´ll lead you to a faraway
Place my friend and there
Forever we can say
Idioma Destino:
Sometimes in the back of my mind
I feel like something struck me blind
Blind to the path
Leading out of the forest
Losing my grip
I slip into the darkness
Searching for a trace of serenity
I find myself dwelling
In my own self pity
Either going up or coming down
Can I be the king
Or must I be the clown
[Chorus]
Let me tell you something about myself
I got problems only I can tell
Please listen to me I don´t want to be
Confused anymore
I´ll start today just feeling fine
In reality my sanity is on the line
Why can´t life flow nice and easy
It´s hard when happiness
Is there tease me
Try to find fun for a brief escape
Someone save me before it´s too late
Tell me not to listen
To the voices in my head
Balancing factors I could use instead
[Chorus]
Who controls the matter
Of circumstance
Make my move and leave the
Rest up tho chance
Take my hand I´ll lead you to a faraway
Place my friend and there
Forever we can say