When these depest feeling arrive
and visions of future make me dream again
I Feel Like a fool wasting a precious time
When I try to take my mind back in time
when I can see again the other side of life
I thing that what I'm doing is right
or at least I need to believe it is

Now I can say that I'm fighting my own fight
and I know that I will find
what belongs to me, to me

wishes and feelings to deal with alone
fears and doubts to understand
and to face
and I keep on palnting the seeds
of my conquets
trying to stay on my away

I stumbled times I Think it's better to give up
so many times I think it's better to give up
onde I Delt so close to the end
and then I saw what the future was
keeping from me

runnung across the dream,
learning to be patience
buening all the sins, burning inside

Now I can Say that I'm fughting
my own fight and I Know that I will find
what I know that I Will Find
what belong to me
and now I can stay in piece
with my own mind
cause I'm shore that I will find
what belongs to me, to me