Bad days
Where I don´t support the madness around me
With millions of things to take my peace
I would like to flee
Freaky times
People run and waste their lives
Day by day freezing their hearts
And I say, I wanna escape
Wanna escape, want
My secret place hidden, yeah
Inside my speakers
Where I forget my crazy days, yeah
Through my headphones
Busy days
Everything begins to be unbearable
All the moments lose their beauty
And I´m losing my reason
Connected times
Living every second under pressure
But I don´t mind this stress cause I go
To somewhere nobody can find me, find me, find
My own world nobody will find
Where I can stay and nobody disturbs me
And worry about things that aren´t important
And I can remember I am still
Alive
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