Masks

Yellow fields with pink skies
dark ocean and a green sheap
what happent in my mind?
im really am what i am?
you really are who you are?

i want to walk on the fields
resting behind the pink skies
that cover the dark ocean
where travel the green sheap

i cannot stop now
i still feeling my legs
the monster are not in the wall
the shadows dont follow me

i guess that i cant control my body anymore
i dont know what my mind wants
should i live in this world now?
i want to getta out of here, to a new place

Where the fields arent yellow,
where the sky arent pink,
where the oncean arent dark,
where the sheap arent green

i want to go to a place
i really wanto to go to a place
that we can live like we really are