Mediu
sometimes I\'m afraid of my dreams
and I feel like my life\'s not my own
deep inside I keep hopping
that I\'ll wake up someday
living in another way...
haven\'t been on my one
never left them alone
for a while I have done
what they\'ve asked me to do
never showed that I\'m blue
longing for stability
I used to travel alone
I used to have my own thoughts
now I miss my backpack
and those nights in a sack
On the sand of a beach
it was never too cold
the sea used to call me
and my dreams were unsold
bits and pieces of memories
are surrounding my soul
feel like trapped in a dream
can\'t escape from this hole...
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