Who would tell you. Things may look like blurred. For you to see. Where or why. Could all change would you tolerate?. You. Can tell me that things. Will be the same. And nothing is changing. Scream. Trying to stand (Stand). Trying to escape (Escape). From this prison. Leave behind. What makes you fall (fall). Free yourself. From these fucking chains. Without wondering why. You can even scream. Just echoes in my mind. This cage is real. Burn. Memories of this place. Only you can change. Why do you insist. Live. Finally get free. Stand up again. Face your fears. Leave behind. What makes you fall (fall). Free yourself. From these fucking chains. Set you free. Set you free. Set you free now. Leave behind. What makes you fall (fall). Free yourself. From these fucking chains