Adrift
I feel that the faster everything vanishes around me,
The firmest I feel
What once was tangible,
Now it has become invisible.
I am sure that in the end
I will cling to a world
In which nothing transcends
Where your perception can not find me
All of my life I've been told what to believe.
What dreams should i pursue.
Finally I know
That I'm dying to dream
And I'm dreaming to live.
Finally I know
That I'm dying to dream
And I'm dreaming to live.
Recalling day after day
That my defects bury my virtues,
Your truth exposes my mistake.
I would not make it without first stumbling,
Failure and learning always went hand in hand.
You were the dagger that left me dying
And the breath of air that taught me to endure one more day.
It took so much time to realize,
That I am not the victim of your repression
In fact I have been my own prisoner.
Finally I know
That I'm dying to dream
And I'm dreaming to live.
And now I have learned
To go beyond the limits,
And I have learned that salvation
Has always been inside of my mind.
In a measurable extent of a particular kind called dream,
Even if it's frightening or unpleasant or an illusion of safety,
The ones who wear the crown, will be the first to fall.
My defects bury my virtues,
Your truth exposes my mistake.
You were the dagger that left me dying
And the fire that burnt my being
And the fire that burnt my being
The firmest I feel
What once was tangible,
Now it has become invisible.
I am sure that in the end
I will cling to a world
In which nothing transcends
Where your perception can not find me
All of my life I've been told what to believe.
What dreams should i pursue.
Finally I know
That I'm dying to dream
And I'm dreaming to live.
Finally I know
That I'm dying to dream
And I'm dreaming to live.
Recalling day after day
That my defects bury my virtues,
Your truth exposes my mistake.
I would not make it without first stumbling,
Failure and learning always went hand in hand.
You were the dagger that left me dying
And the breath of air that taught me to endure one more day.
It took so much time to realize,
That I am not the victim of your repression
In fact I have been my own prisoner.
Finally I know
That I'm dying to dream
And I'm dreaming to live.
And now I have learned
To go beyond the limits,
And I have learned that salvation
Has always been inside of my mind.
In a measurable extent of a particular kind called dream,
Even if it's frightening or unpleasant or an illusion of safety,
The ones who wear the crown, will be the first to fall.
My defects bury my virtues,
Your truth exposes my mistake.
You were the dagger that left me dying
And the fire that burnt my being
And the fire that burnt my being
Credits
Writer(s): Adrià Polo
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