Risk of disorder
FactI go completely senseless
My hands and feet are paralyzed
I can't recognize what I am looking at
How can I ever know where to go under these circumstances ?
All my senses are obstructed
I am burned by desire
The more I struggle, the more I get confused
One voice could never reach over here
The voice inside is asking me
"Why are you staying here like this ? "
Concern for myself prevails
Is the line on the ground a start ?
Or is it a goal ?
Never paid attention to the scenery while looking at the ground
There is no hope to be found at your feet
So look straight
The night sky is a black canvas
Just start drawing some hope
Try tracing your dreams
You know there's no limitation
How can I ever know where to go under these circumstances ?
All my senses are obstructed
I am burned by desire
The more I struggle, the more I get confused
One voice could never reach over here
The voice inside is asking me
"Why are you staying here like this ? "
Concern for myself prevails
Is the line on the ground a start ?
Or is it a goal ?
Never paid attention to the scenery while looking at the ground