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Against The Stream

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A total chaos when I search inside, IÂ’ve got nothing, nothing to hide
Surrounding is nothing, a nothing as dark as the night
Alone I stand in these woods of despair; My eyes are open: IÂ’ll pretend IÂ’m aware
And still nothing I see... Insecurity?

IÂ’ll bite my tongue to feel IÂ’m still alive
IÂ’ll take a deep breath and place all my fears aside.

PUT OFF DOUBTS AND FEARS
AND THROW CAUTION TO THE WINDS

I feel so lost, so desperate. Swimming in this sea of questions, I try, I wait
I try to bust the chains, emerge, break free where turmoil reigns
Where confusion is all around and answers are nowhere to be found
IÂ’ll be the fuckinÂ’ engine that ignites the motion.

PUT OFF DOUBTS AND FEARS
AND THROW CAUTION TO THE WINDS

IS THERE SAFETY IN NUMBERS?
ALWAYS AGAINST THE FUCKING STREAM.

I know thereÂ’s safety in numbers
And once again I go against the fuckinÂ’ stream.






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