I wanted to feel something
  To be something To see something
  I wanted to find one thing that was mine
  And leave this behind
  But I can't find my way
  To get far away and bury these days
  Fantasy once reality
  Becomes such a parody
  If I could find one thing that was mine
  I'd leave this behind
  But I can't find my way
  To get far away and bury these days
  If shining or if shaking
  It's reality faking
  If I could find
  One thing that was mine
  I'd leave this behind
  But I can't find my way
  To get far away and bury these days