One in a Million -

A lifetime of sorrow

supposed to follow…

fearfull, hopeless

You want to leave the nest

You swallowed their words

They trapped you in their net

now you’ve no where to rest

They told you and forced you to be the best

They caught you in their preposterous and endless jest

Machine’s piece

useless, disarmed

and your freedom is about to die

After all

You’re a rag doll

Feeling worthless

beating with no route

Some kind of smoky glass

will lead them to a nonsense death

will cover mind

will cover soul

will cover feelings

only thing can heal you is

trying to get back your life

follow your heart be one…

Shelter from that sick world from that sick life

Thousand of muppets prepared to lie

Is there a heart in your heart?

someday you’ll begin to seek your soul

They told you and forced you to be the best

They caught you in their preposterous and endless jest

Trapped in a spiral of fault

when insanity is guiding your soul

In that jungle, like a prey

waiting in dark with the need of pray

some kind of smoky glass

will lead them to a nonsense death

covering minds

covering souls

covering feelings

only thing can heal you is

trying to get back your life

follow heart be one in a million