Are you ready to be liberated? Cause today is the first day of the rest of our lives. We gotta make a decision. We can leave tonight or live and die this way. Meanwhile can't we look the other way? Wanting to live and laugh all the time. Maybe you'll get what you want this time around. The trick is to keep breathing. Open your eyes. I'm straight, enough. I've been working on a piece that speaks of sex and desperation. Things are feeling thin, I know, I know. It's gonna be alright, you're messing with my head. Been dazed and confused for so long. Take a pill, wide awake. I know now things will get better. But I don't believe in promises. I don't believe in compromising my own beliefs inside my head. It almost sounds like anger and almost looks like passion. Somethings still missing. A direct hit of the sences, then you're disconnected. Running down a dream that never would come to me. I'm just a dreamer. Yet, I don't go to sleep to dream. On a cloud of sound I drift in the night. I'm learning to fly but I ain't got wings. Now, I'm free falling. It makes sence that it would hurt this way. I promise you I will learn from my mistakes. But I'm gonna fuck it up again. I've aquired quite a taste for a well-made mistake. But I'm proud, just like my mother planned it. At first I was afraid. I was walking with a ghost. I was blind but now I see. I'm not the kinda girl who gives up just like that. Practiced at the art of deception. I am colour blind. I'm sorry, so sorry. Look at my body, look at my hands. There's so much here that I don't understand. I need the darkness. I left my soul there, down by the sea. I lost control. Streets feel strange. Take a ride, take a shot now. Who am I, where and why? I ask myself, where is my mind?