I'm living slow
This dream I've, been given
I'm living fine
Free will I've, been given
And the life I seem to ignore
when I'm troubled or in sense of pressure
And the life I see...
Shines through the bright eyes of my life
No sense of Heaven
can be stronger than the light
No sense of Hell
can be stronger than a goodbye
Colors seem to arise
Like a water painting of different lives
Oh, they breath in the air
Like a water painting, oblivious
And the life I seem to ignore
when I'm sorry or in sense of pressure
And the life I see...
Shines through the bright eyes of my friends
No sense of Heaven
can be stronger than the life
No sense of Hell
can be stronger than a farewell
Purple trees in black wind
curtains teasing from the canvas' back in grey
Purple seas in black rain
Come to season cause, I'm not living this
The life I see...
Shines through the bright eyes of my friends
The life I've seen...
Shines right through me
shines right through me again...
'Cause I've got my ticket to paradise
Not a place, just a backpack and time...
Got my ticket to paradise
Not a place, just a backpack and...
Colors seem to arise
Like a finger painting - oblivious
How they breath in the air
Wanna come and see me? I'm living this
The life I see...
Shines through me
Shines right through me...
The life I've seen...
Shines right through me again...

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