White Wood

I don't know the words

I don't know the reason

A voice inside of you

Screaming "help, I just want the freedom"

Your brain like a prison

A nail in your mind

But you've already made

You've already made

Your decision

This place is too cold

Now you're covered with white wood

Nothing can keep you warm

When I lift up my eyes to the sky

I can see you dancing on the moon

The rage, the choice you've taken let us with no words

You were young, even in age, it's a pillow that he holds

The worst, this is the worst way to express your thoughts

That feeling, nobody managed to catch it, to see it

Everybody knows or they just say to know it

They keep talkin' and sometimes they keep screamin'

You tried, you failed

They've been only criticize you

You fell, it's too late, there was no help when you fought

You took the worst chance when everything was changing

I thought you was fine but I suppose I was blind

I try to speak