I have been looking for relief
From eternal agony inside
I could hardly still believe
The chaos of thoughts in my mind
They cracked my rose-coloured glasses
They scared my prince's horse to death
And as my dream still slowly passes
It gives me an ever-deepest breath
To keep my skeletons in cupboard
Literaly costs me a fortune,
They always wait for new award
New skeleton for them to torture
Give me white-coloured glasses
Just let the horse run away
Believe me, I am lost in masses
Stepping steps on my own way
Stepping, stopping...stepping back
Hoping they are going to wreck
Stepping, stopping...step, two, three
Hoping we can now break free
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