F.I.L.E.

There's a long road
Road of life it's called
It lasts as long as the last breath
exists in us
Red bridge crosses the river banks
It's our way of life
We run, we run, we run
through the red bridge of life

There's a piano in the corner
Keys were cut with knife
I still like to play it though
it sounds like coming planes
Beautiful sound
Beautiful sound with death attached

One little girl still cannot decide
No crimson ribbon to help her out
One little girl still tries to decide
Waves or the stone with mortal life attached

One, one step further (where)
One step further (how)
To comprehend

One girl fighting the life
One girl fighting to cry
One girl fighting the blind
One girl asking for a way to life