[Don’t trust what you see cuz you don’t know all of me.
Will stand with reason to be. To be forever free.
But when our crimes and sins become our legacies.
Our house of memories. Take down the pictures of what's was of me.]; [Paint me an ending I can call my own.
Compose a symphony and harmonize with my heart and soul
Stay awake to find my heart a home-
But in the end I find that some paths only lead to roammm…]