A Midnight Contemplation

Twenty years are behind
Should I have grown up by now
When still emotional child
Hopes for a chance to wake up
And the world is still like a wild beast
With madness and hoax in its eye

Is there anyone there to say I'm wrong
If I'm overreacting it's not my fault

There's so much in me to express
So much I'd like to receive
Is the problem in language
Or is it a wrong place to be
Imprisoned by modern concepts
That keep my true self locked inside

Is there anyone there to prove me wrong
If I'm overreacting it's not my fault

Struggling to form my blurry bubble of joy
Will you ever let me stop
Am I insane or did one make a mistake
To put me in this world



Credits
Writer(s): Bartek Kosiński
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