I bear this weight on my shoulders,
My heart becomes ever colder,
As enemies become even bolder.
I ain’t no soldier,
Don’t wanna fight no more,
All I want is amor.
My life used to be tojours pur.
I’m young at heart,
Old at soul,
I feel like Alice sometimes,
Going down a deep hole,
Just tryin’ to look into my mind,
Through a keyhole,
Who are all these people?
I’m walkin’ on coals,
Being sucked into a black hole,
As I fall into an abyss,
I wake up, and it was all just a dream.
Life is bliss.