Our styles got changed a touch once we start to figure hard,
Hidden monsters are in our masks, were we show only our goodness,
Our Reaction are terrifying, once we start to show ourselves to the present world
Slowly the hours pass are passing, we're some stucked in their past, were some are present brooding about the longer term , but no importance for the present hours, no hours are going to be running from us,
We came to the present world to succeed in the destination, once we reached we cannot grasp our life
Live your life's within our grasp, we do not have longer hour for a secure place, whatever you are doing this second are going to be your past,
This night could be our last, Moreover,
Don't crawl to others please let me go,
Start escaping yourself out of this place where darkness grows and decision is simply too bring you down.
Behind the closet door, there'll be brightest future,They'll be returning for more. Decision got to be your's we're wise one skills to grow darkly .