So many voices!
Something I lost being you
Something I found
I tried something new
And forgot those old
I m tired following your footsteps
Tired of being controlled
Long back then I've thrown your shoes
Give up, for being you..
Now, the head is full of notions
So many voices you left me with
Howling down the narrow edge
What to hear, what to fear?
Those eyes shedded it's tears
You are the reason for this mess
left unfold in such a disgrace
You left me voices, I have my silence
You left me wounds, I have my healer
You left me questions, I have my answers
Remember, long back then I given up being you..