The Believer

to be all the way my self now you can see

when the snow falls down in places full of me

i would only want to hide into your soul

leaving all my thoughts in a time where all is gone

there is not one thing to blame than my own faults

there is an entire space i keep for my own soul

it is hard i know it's hard it's hard i know

it is life that keeps you caged into your own

when you stand for a new sun

and you know what to see

doesn't matter for instance

what is old what you want to see

not another dimension

or trick for the brave

leaving all of these questions

for its hard

to say another way

but for you a believer

it is not hard to see

giving answers to question

that you never even want to hear

it is only a matter of a fact can't you see

not a difficult answer

that is all what is left to see