Cases are blanc pages
She doesn't know which way to write
Is it cursive Is it print its or just foreign
Anyhow she can't make up her mind
Like she stares blankly at her future
She doesn't know which path to choose
Will she hurt herself or maybe both (I'm not sure what she says in that line)
Either way she think she has to lose
Either way she think she has to lose
When it doesn't matter she looks ahead
Cause all the roads they lead to solid ground
And all thought the path that seems so rocking now
She can embrace the journey to a new found sound
Numbness from her mind fills her
All the brain cells that once where free
From de caos that she has to live with
They will not escape for company
No they will not escape for company
When it doesn't matter she looks ahead
Cause all the roads they lead to solid ground
And all thought the path that seems so rocking now
She can embrace the journey to a new found sound
She can embrace the journey to a new found sound
Aoooh aooh
When it doesn't matter she looks ahead
Cause all the roads they lead to solid ground
And all thought the path that seems so rocking now
She can embrace the journey to a new found sound
She can embrace the journey to a new found sound
A new found sound, a new found sound
She can embrace the journey to a new found sound