i feel my skin smell the disease
cause of the fever i'm starting to dream
there is a shark in a dark ocean
there is no more love in my own hands
i see my conscience upstairs
my conscience upstairs
Why it's wild?
i see the light but there is no moon
i close one eye, i don't see anything good
life's on the run, what a bad nightmare
closer to death and silently scared
i see my conscience upstairs
my conscience upstairs
after one night, my head is clear
my heart slows down it's perfect my dear
there is no more gravity and i sleep
i close two eyes, i dive into the deep
i see my conscience upstairs
my conscience upstairs
Why it's so wild?
They see my reason downstairs

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