Half In

Wake up your mind

I already do

Don’t seek what you have

By now it’s up to you

Traces leave you

Dark side of my mind

Won't tell what to do

So much I can try to by right

Pretended virtue

He have left a tree for

Must be down to be here

Just right in the deepest hope

I know I'm not the structure

Be free to ask my lawyer

Just right down the deepest hope

Traces leave you

Be all, let a tree

I'm falling into