Thoughts pass through my mind
Like the wind
Through the looking glass
I can see
Hidden in my eyes
A reflection of my soul
And I wonder why
I still searching for your light
A light that has blinded me
So many times
Memories, that keeps holding me inside
Memories, I still screaming every night
Memories, some of them keeps me alive
Memories, some of them makes me wanna die
I will let my imagination fly
To the highest peaks
And I hope that out there
My ghosts never find me