It's getting dark, to the point that I Feel hard to see in the midst of this mess I should've been getting to bright To heal the wound of inner child It's not too soon, but it feels too soon To hear its scream calling me to fix it But it's just a memory, no way I'll get there I've lost in found, I cry to sleep I, I, I, I making my way to hide I, I, I, I wearing my mask to blind I, I, I, I leaving darkness to fly I, I, I, I creating my dreams to rise